I wasn’t sure, but I felt she was naked under the white lace blouse. I was so surprised I tried to speak but failed. She pressed her finger to my li...s.“I want you to fuck me,” she said in a whisper.The warmth of her buttocks on the skin of my thighs confirmed my ideas. She had a wicked, mysterious grin on her sweet, high cheek boned face. I was still trying to understand what was happening when she added, “I’ve talked it through with Karl, and he agrees.”The mention of her husband drove more. I see you look around, can you feel my eyes on you? Or are you just watching people as they pass you? I start to get closer to you whilst your backs turned, I can't help but be drawn to you. You head into another shop but I decide to wait outside, not wanting to push my luck. You start walking down the street again, I really can't handle the images going through my head. I need to fuck you now, I wait for a while until you pass a secluded alley way. I walk faster, grab your arm and drag you. Reaching down for his balls I rubbed them in my hand giving them a gentle as the moans erupted from my mouth. I was begging him to fuck me deep with that huge black cock. Porn baron took this as his cue to come in. He acted all angry that I was fucking a back dude and how could his wife be such a slut. I turned my face toward him and beckoned him over. Unzipping his jeans I unleashed another monster cock. Not as big as Winston but huge nonetheless. I swallowed his erect cock into my wanton. They got stiffer however when I glanced out of the corner of my eye as Marti removed her suit. This girl as was as fine-looking as I suspected. Like me, she kept her pubic hair closely trimmed. And as I moved my hand down to wash the sand and salt out of my pubes and gash, I was wishing that it was her hand doing it. Or that my hand was doing that to her bush.She moved next to me, and we brushed against each other a few times as we washed our hair and bodies. Even though it should normally take.