Then, in a sudden motion, he made her body sliding down, along the massive pole, up to the hilt.“Aaaaahhhhhhh. . . myyyyy!” she yelled: her uterus...had been again invaded by his incredible manhood.“In your womb, slut. . . I’m in your fucking womb!” and after putting his hands around the cheeks of her face, he bent down, to french kiss her, with his tongue deep in her oral cavity.Her legs were laying on the bed, on either side of his hips. He made her bounce up and down on him a few times,. Dan had enough teasing he wanted to fuck his slutty little wife hard all over this secluded area of the park. He pushed Kay away and flipped her over grabbing the cool whip and sprayed a thin line down her spine right to the top of her ass.Seeing the chocolate, he grabbed the syrup and popped the top off and let it run down the crack of her ass. He then pushed her head down and raised her hips up and traced his tongue down from the base of her neck to the top of her ass clearing the cool whip. They're beautiful!!" she exclaimed. She knelt on the floor and sucked them and licked them and I could feel my pussy continue to get juicy. There was a knock at the door and we both jumped like two k**s getting caught smoking in the bathroom. We quickly got our clothes together while an elderly voice floated into the women's room. "Is everything alright in there?" the elderly woman asked.Sarah called out before I had a chance to "Just a minute, we'll be right out."She looked at me, the lust. “I didn’t tell you to stop whore!” I snapped at her. “I’m sorry, please forgive me master.” She pleaded as she resumed stroking me under the table. The waitress couldn’t see under the table due to the long tablecloth , but she definitely noticed the rhythmic motion of her arm. She stared quizzically at Tammy’s arm, until her eyes began to widen with dawning comprehension. The waitress, Angelina according to her name tag, just stood there and stared dumbfounded at Tammy’s arm and my imagined.