“Please, please let me rest. I can't take it anymore.” she pleaded, happily waving the white flag, hoping they would take pity on her. In the wh...le time they had been fucking, Joey had never heard her speak those words. She was always ready for a good fuck with them only stopping when he was done. This was the first time he had heard her beg him to stop. He slowly pulled out his cock and allowed her to roll over on her back. She struggled with her breathing. She was huffing and puffing. .'men, men, men, men, men, men, men, men.'"Are you sure you're not lesbian?" I gave her a long look. "Because now that I look at you more closely, maybe because I haven't seen you in a while, you do look a little lesbian to me. Look closely at her face, Joe," I said turning to Joe for support. "Doesn't she look a little lesbian?" Freddie, knock it off. I don't look lesbian." Yeah," said Joe staring at Kathy's face. "Now that you mention it, she does look a little lesbian to me, too. I think she. "I want a black spade right here," Heather said, pressing a fingertip against the soft, white skin about an inch above and to the right of my flaccid penis."Yeah?" the man grinned at her, showing off his gold capped front teeth.The tattoo guy was big and black, with a face like a gorilla and ink all over his massive biceps. He kind of scared me a little and this tattoo parlor was in the bad part of town. I hadn't seen another white face anywhere, just black guys mostly, pimps and gangbangers. As he was kneading her bottom, one cheek was completely exposed. Anyone sitting next to a window in the restaurant had a good view of my wife’s ass. The valet captain had a close shot. I looked over; he pretended not to noticeAs the brought our car up I headed to the driver’s side and Tim and Jeni jumped in the back againThe started kissing as soon as the were in the seatI got a sick feeling in my stomach, my wife kissing another guyWithin a few blocks, Tim d****d her panties over the passenger.