Finally recognizing him, I saw her sit up and smile waving back to him.He walked up to her and shook her hand, kissing it gently. I stood motionless i... the gym as I watched him take a seat next to her under an umbrella. He was all grins and smiles, as was she, as they talked. At one point she motioned to the gym, probably indicating where I was. Even though my wife was wearing sunglasses, I'm sure she was mentally undressing her friend. He was handsome enough at the party. But here he was in. She was wearing denim shorts, which were just below her butt and a loose red t-shirt.A few heads turned as she walked past them and greeted me. She was looking damn hot, and this was the first time I felt a tingle in my body. I ordered a couple of more drinks for Zyra, and we started drinking. We both were enjoying each other’s company so much that we lost track of time.It was 1:30 am, and the Manager asked us to leave. On our way home, we decided to pick up some more alcohol. We reached home. And it'd been so long since a man had touched her! She needed this, even if it meant being with a total stranger!She followed him to the local park, and he finally pulled over behind some pine trees that offered enough privacy. Fatima got out of her car and stood against the bonnet, waiting nervously for her mysterious stranger to exit his car. Her heart was pounding and she could hear a loud ringing in her ears. The stranger got out of the driver side, closed the door and walked leisurely. She recalled the delicious wetness of another man (boy's?) come filling her birth canal. She recalled the dull ached in her cunt. Sam had stretched her to her limits and beyond. Thankfully John hadn't wanted to fuck for nearly a week afterward.A tingle diffused through her body. Her clit pulsed. Her anus convulsed as she recalled how Sam had impaled her with his enormous cock.Shame and lust fought for prominence in her mind. She unsuccessfully tried to at once force that shameful incident from.