A few more rough drives and his hot load spewed into her soft and receiving rectum, amplifying her orgasm one last time before she fell forward onto K...thy, forcing her back to the bed.Chet held on tight to his wife, letting his dick resonate with the last of his orgasm, slowly rocking himself in and almost completely out, watching the pink flesh of her anus stretch and cling to the full length of his sliding shaft. When after a few minutes he began to soften, he let himself slip out, bringing. I could see the desire and need in her eyes. Then I said to her "anything to ask slut?" she looked at me, she knew what was asked for but she had never said it before but the need was too much..."please sir"I said that I would take her back to her place. She rose slowly and unsteadily from the table and I directed her out of the restaurant. I guided her to my car my hand gently in the small of her back as we walked. Suddenly I grabbed her arm and with my back to the wall pulled her towards me. Her nipples instantly became hard and goose bumps formed on her chest and arms. She needed his meat. In her mouth. In her hands. In her pussy. She wanted him more than ever. ‘ENOUGH.’ She screamed in her own head, ‘I have to get out of bed and do something before I can’t take it anymore.’ So, mustering all her self-will, she climbed out of bed, slid into her slippers and put one of his shirts on. The one he ripped off last night. Right before he threw her on the floor, straddled her chest, and. The woman shook her head as she and her daughter both stared at the dead man. I grabbed one of his feet, towed him into the barn and threw a piece of worn tarpaulin over him. The women stood in the doorway watching."Where the nearest son live?" I asked."Nex' farm, jus' over the hill," the girl said, pointing. I mounted and rode slowly in that direction, trying to assemble my thoughts. My goal was still food for the troops, but now I had a dead man and two tasty women to think about. The women's.