Alicia smiled, glad her friend had reacted so positively. She was about to continue the conversation when she heard Alex's voice."Slut, I need a towel..., came his voice from up the stairs, surprising both women. Alicia immediately jumped up. "I'll be right back. Just stay here", she said to Monica and then she hurried up the stairs.Alicia grabbed a towel from the linen closet and took it to the bathroom. Alex was standing in the shower, dripping wet. Pussy juice leaked from her gash as she saw. There she was, Lata, a decent working wife of my colleague, completely turned into a slut in heat, desperate to do anything for an orgasm.She was screaming and scolding and even begging me to give her a release. Finally, I pushed her to the wall with her kneeling on the bed. At the same time, I entered her pussy from behind. I started fucking her really hard. With every stroke, she was able to feel me fully inside and was screaming in pleasure.She was pushed to the wall and could not move. The whistle sounded, and in a dash the dark woman broke away from Joyce and made a bee-line straight for the goals, the ball between Grace and Nubian Goddess. The gap between them closed and just as Grace anticipated the strike. Beth, off her man, charged between and gave a sudden thrust of her legs at the dark woman’s ankle. There was a puking sound and the woman’s legs flew out from beneath her causing her to belly flop and face plant square in a giant puddle.Grace’s mouth dropped. My wife rode beside me when I drove. After pulling the shifter into drive, Pat took my hand and held it until we reached Walmart.I stopped the SUV and said, "Ladies, get out." Pat had her rifle. Dad moved into the passenger's seat. "Jack, stay with us. We're going to check on your vehicle and probably move it out of the way. Your wife can pick out clothes for you."He started to grump but subsided when I pulled away. We found his car blocking the gas pumps. Dad and I got out and opened the back..