He holds me by the hips and pumps his massive cum load up my pussy. There is so much that my pussy can't hold it all and it immediately begins to drip...down my thighs. My husband goes into the bathroom and I realise just how close I was to orgasm but didn't actually reach it. My pussy is dripping cum and as I lay on the bed I look at the bed posts and the balls on the corners and wonder what they would feel like buried deep inside me. I realise that my pussy is a no go as it has been used and is. Even in the throes of the exchange, we both understood we had to be quiet so there would be no verbal, skin-smacking sweat fest tonight. It was just fine however because this was a deeper, harder, more intimate fuck.When I tried to cry out, he closed my mouth and shushed me, his hardness slowly grinding deeper and deeper into me. I had grown accustomed to his size and was relishing every second of this invasion. Harder, deeper, over and over again. It seemed both too short and an eternity. It all happened so fast that I forgot to swallow and as he pulled back his cum oozed out of both sides of my mouth and down my chin. My heart was pumping as I immediately realized what I had been missing for the last 15 years. My neighbor quickly zipped up and stumbled as he left. I reached up and got a few towels to clean me up and the sat in the chair again. My dick was oozing precum, but I knew if I came, tonight would be over. A few guys came and went in the booths next to me. Finally,. Usne fir mere jeans ki button kholi aur underwear ke sath hi utar di. Uss side koi nahi aata to mujhe dar nahi lag raha tha. Maine bhi fir usko uthaya aur ek corner mein le gaya aur uski tshirt utar di. Uske boobs dekh ke to mera lund ekdm usko salami dene laga.Woh mere lund ko sehla rahi thi. Aur mujhe to uski choot chatne ka man tha. But maine socha ke dheere dheere karte hai. Uske baad maine pehle to usko poora nanga kiya. Uski chikni choot dekh kar to mujhse control hi nahi ho raha tha.Aur.