She laid on her back and I entered her and began to fuck her lifting her legs over my shoulders to penetrate her as deeply as I could as I ploughed in...o her dripping wet cunt she looked at her husband and said 'this is what a real man fucks like, not like you, you wanker' hearing this turned me on even more and I bought her to another climax.She stood in her soaking wet piss stained clothes and began to open her husbands pyjama bottoms exposing his cock, I didn't believe what I saw, he had an. Please, God!" she choked and screamed at him to stop, but he only grinned with sadistic, evil pleasure at the discomfort he was inflicting on her and deliberately continued his slow, torturing entry into her, unwilling pussy."Ooooohh, oh God," Sally wailed as the lust thickened cudgel slipped up into her, inch by agonizing inch. Then, suddenly overcome by his mounting desire, the insensitive businessman tired of watching her cringing body trying to take his oversized penis, and he pushed. She came and stood in front of me, leaning closerto wrap a tape measure around my chest. I felt her sweet breath on my faceand neck as she chatted to me while taking my measurements."Is this the first time you've ever been measured?" she asked."Er, yes it is," I replied."Huh, I'm surprised. Most women with as ample breasts as you areborderline experts in bras as soon as they're half way through puberty."She smiled."I've only just got them" I winced as the words left my mouth."What?" she asked. He obviously remembered what I drank far more than I did. I smiled and said, "Not today, babe. Whiskey, and keep it coming." Shot after shot, after shot, I was finally feeling the effects of the alcohol that barely tickled my throat. I was finally buzzed and ready to hit the dance floor. I had already earned enough stares from the gentlemen around me. I could practically hear their desires. They probably thought I would be an easy target, since no other girl could have drank that much alcohol.