One of my favourite places was the local dance pavillion with its near by band stand where people liked to throw their bottles. I also,liked it becaus... there were times when heavy rain, sudden violent electrical storms, even bitter blizzards in winter when ice fishing in the nearby lake needed shelter and it was easy to crawl into the area beneath the stand itself. The fact there was always a few used rubbers there and sometimes the stale smell,of sweat, urine or semen attested to what youths. I grabbed it and smacked it trying to fight the boil in my balls. I held it off when she started to scream. BABY, BABY, BABY, BABY IM GONNA CLIMAX! She yelled, at this point riding me so hard I thought she would take my Johnson with her. She started to go into climax and her pussy choked my dick lifeless. Her body got weak as she entered the state so I started pounding as hard as I could up into her. FUCK, FUCK,FUCK,FUCK,FUCK,FUCK,FUCK,FUCK,FUCK! she screamed every time my thighs collided with. Spreading my thighs wide, exposing my glistening silk coated pussy. His eyes widened and his tongue danced across his bottom lip at the thought of tasting my nectar. I leaned forward, blowing my hot breath across his member and it jerked roughly. His body froze, eyes of lust roaring through him and I finished untying him with fumbling hands. Trying not to notice the shimmer of precum coating the tip of his erection and my need to lick the drop before it was wasted. He was completely free now as. Just a few steps away from the door, it finally hit me. The sounds I was hearing were the sounds of sex. Two people going at it hard and heavy on a bed. At first I thought my wife was being attacked until I clearly heard her yell, "Fuck me, Oh God Yes" over and over.The door to the bedroom was slightly ajar and the noise from my wife having sex with someone other than me was quite clear now. I tried peeking in through the door but the view of the bed was still blocked, so slowly and carefully I.