"(my name) bend over to pick up that shirt baby-FUCK yes! don't forget the socks-Yes! (my name) do it for me!".Something changed in me then. I went fr...m feeling angry, feeling violated-to never ever being so turned on. I only allowed Dalton to stare down my top, but now he had a complete view down the top or at my ass in the loose shorts and there was nothing I could do to stop him. I didn't even notice that I slowly began touching myself, watching him, touching myself to his cock-the first. I guess her age was mid-fifties to late-fifties, about thirty years older than us. Her hair was clearly coloured to disguise her grey hair and had that odd blue tinge to it that older woman seem to go for. What caught my eye though was an expensive brand of malt whisky in her trolley, emphasised by a large electronic security tag enveloping the cap. She’d loaded up other expensive brands as well, yet no mixers or soft drinks. She didn’t seem the party type so I wondered if she was an alcoholic,. Attempted? Ooops. Did! Whatever my husband and Sandy was or was not doing in their dimly lit area, being felt up topless sure freeked me out some. Until... Ritchie went after my neck and nipples. I am like spastic then. Dim as the lights were in their corner, I could still see that Sandy was tugging out my husbands cock and stroking away happily. Then he seemed to go over and top of Sandy and I realized......... "I think he's fucking Sandy?" Ohh. 2nd day bhi wah mujhse naaraz thi, mai chupchap khana kha kar so gaya.Raat me kareeb 11 baje achanak meri neend khul gayi, mujhe laga jaise kisi ne meri gaand me chaku ghused diya ho, mai pet ke bal soya hua tha aur mere dono haath usi tarah dono khidki se bandhe hue the, meri patni ne puri bedardi se mota wala lund meri gaand me ghused diya tha, aur puri taqat aur full speed se meri gaand marne lagi. Mai dard se chillane aur rone laga aur use galiya dene laga, yeh dekhkar wo aur jyada vahsi ho.