Caressing her breast the other sliding down her body pulling the bottom of her dress up exposing her soaking panties My hand cupped her tightly betwee... the legs using it to massage her through her panties ..rubbing tightly pressing my finger tightly to them pushing the delicate material in between her swollen lips ..she moaned loudly trying to turn around but I wouldn't let her ..I wanted to make her cum before we went any furtherPressing more firmly and moving my hand faster rubbing her. His strong hands grabbed my waist and he pushed me forward giving him a better access to my wet swollen pussy lips.Then I felt Victor as his cock entered my wet cunt from behind.He felt good; his cock pushed deep into me. I wanted to warn him, wanted to clean myself, but his cock was deep in me and now I was sure that Victor's cock was covered by Terry’s semen…My loving husband bent me over the cold sink; ripped my pantyhose off and took me. He slid his cock into me without caring if I was. In all honesty, I was all hot and bothered by those kinds of girls because I felt it was my sworn duty as a member of the male society to sort of redeem them to normalcy and bring them back to their senses with a hard cock in the nick of time.Now, where my Sue was sensual and sexy, Betty Ann was sort of the opposite. She never really used any makeup more than just a dab of lipstick and her clothes were so loose and baggy, it was difficult to get a real impression of her general figure. . but you let them stick their god damned tongues down your throat and you walk through a big lobby with everyone there while those two groped you like a two-dollar whore." He whirled around for a moment to regain control. "But... what the hell, huh? I'm just your husband, right?"His voice was bitter. He watched nothing at all in the backyard while he sipped coffee."So... go on... go on," he urged her. "Hell, don't stop now. We're learning so much about each other this weekend. What happened.