" She uncrossed her legs, allowing me a peek up her slitted skirt to the area where her panties were shrouding her twat. I peeked, and she smiled wide... After crossing them the other way, she continued. "I see you also like other women. Of course, we would love to have sex with you first, if you would want that? Do you want to lick and suck with me and Devine?"Nipples stiffened; cunt pulsed; and panties soaked, as I nodded--almost hypnotically--yes."Now, before we go on, we would like to know:. Unable to fight back, I was dragged on to the altar, strong hands pinning my wrists and ankles to the smooth, warm surface.I woke, a damp towel on my head. Struggling to sit up, I saw Andrea came into the room."Are you OK? You don't look so good." There was a note of concern in her voice.She gave me something cool to drink and sat on the edge of the bed beside me. She explained, somewhat embarrassed, how she had come upstairs after lunch hoping for a little "reprise" of the previous evening's. I couldnt believe what I was seeing. I couldnt believe I hadnt just cum in my pants watching my wife defile herself. I was harder than Id ever been and then slowly, Scott began to pull out and when the helmet of his massive tool plopped out of her well used pussy it was followed by a flood of thick baby jelly and I simultaneously knew she had to be pregnant and that I was now cumming in my pants not having even touched myself. There was no way to process what had just happened. Scott took. Mr. Pearson was loving his wife’s discomfort. Then it got interesting.“Ma’am, do you have permission to drive this car?” Billy asked.“Well ... uh ... not exactly. I’m sure David would be fine with it, though,” Mrs. Pearson tried.“Phil, hand the phone to Billy,” I said.“David wants to talk to you,” Phil said.“Hey, David. I think someone stole your car.”“Listen, can you do me a favor? Can you cuff her and then take a picture of it? I’ll donate some free meals for you and your fellow officers at.