When I reached the car I could see that both occupants were slumped over obviously unconscious. I tugged at the driver's door and found it was locked....I reached into my pocket and grabbed my pocket knife and slammed it against the side window with all my might. The window held as my knife bounced off the glass and went flying to the ground.I looked around and spied a broken piece of concrete lying nearby and grabbed it. It had a pointed corner which I smashed against the window resulting in a. Bob continued thrusting his fingers into Becky’s cunt as she let out a glorious deep throaty moan.“Oh fuck I’m coming! I’m coming!” she almost squealed.A shower of clear liquid gushed from Becky’s opening. Spurt after spurt of clear liquid burst from Becky’s Pussy. She was panting violently urging Bob to keep pushing his fingers deep.“Yes! Yes!” Becky repeated, as Bob finger fucked my cheating wife.As the last remnants of orgasm swept over Becky, Bob removed his fingers from Becky’s pussy.Becky. “Suck it good, bitch, show me what a good cock sucker you are!” James worked harder. He began sliding his hands up and down the rubber shaft and tickling the balls. Moments passed as James lost himself in the fantasy; sucking his first rubber-cock. His own dicklet began to drip pre-cum. He was so hard! This was turning him on!”Oh yeah, you are a natural born cock sucker.” Karen looked down at her sissy husband, worshiping her rubber cock. “See if you can deep throat it. Oh, that would turn me. For another, Molitor had no time for the social aspects of the visits, for questions about family support, friends, families, hopes, and especially not the fears. Molitor knew all about the fears. She inquired if he was cold, did he need a blanket, to which he had thanked her for the offer but he was fine. Would he like to have a seat while they talked? No, he was fine. As good as she was, already superior to her nominal teacher, it never occurred to Allison that hopping off the table wearing.