“Oohhh Jesus, I’m fucking cummingggg,” John yelled out into the packed diner. “Ohh fuck, yess. Cum inside my butt, baby. Spurt your hot fuck s...uce into my bowels,” wailed Melissa. John forced his dong into Melissa’s shit tunnel to the balls, and pumped his seed into her guts until his balls were drained. Melissa felt the warm goo fill her insides and thought she was getting a spunk enema. As the last drop of semen had left his balls to end up in Melissa’s clenching backdoor, the mob started. In no time at all they had her costume off her and she was naked. I sat on a seat by the door, what was later to be called my wanking seat, as she was helped onto the bed, there were hands all over her body as all the guys tried to get a feel of my hot wife. Her long legs were spread apart and her pussy was opened up for them all to see. Two of the guys were jamming their fingers up her tight sex hole as she squirmed around, others were mauling her tits. It was Jack who I noticed first taking. I was keeping a good eye toward the rear of the van and with no one there I was in no hurry. I stood there, scratched my nuts, pulled on my dick a few times and just enjoyed the thrill. After about 45 seconds I bent down and started to put on the new shorts without underwear deciding to go commando. As I pulled them up they were too snug for comfort and I took them back off opting for the original shorts as I'm a slave to comfort. I stood there again for about 2-3 minutes playing with myself. Her and marcus were drivimg up north as said, from london to manchester. marcus was a casual boyfriend, black and like M in his early 20's. when i ask what was his cock like she tells me the usual, long and thick, though marcus did have foreskin, seems most of her black boyfriends didnt, i think she prefers no foreskin on them.anyway, M was driving her car. she tells me that it was in the morning and they went up the motorway, they were chatting all the way and ther was nothing particularily.