"They've got into the car up there, I don't think they saw us," said Angela. "It wouldn't be the first time I've been caught," replied Bridgit, "but ...'ve never stopped because of it." Bridgit smiled, "Come on, its home time," she continued. With that Bridgit hopped off my legs and flopped down beside me. "I'm still so fucking wet!" she exclaimed as she reached for the door handle. She got out of the car and walked to the driver’s side. Angela sat down next to her. We drove home to. He had begun to pound my pussy again but this time my ass was going to take that slamming. It felt so fucking good as I said repeatedly said “shit shit shit," while seeing his hips striking my ass again and again in the large mirror above the sink as he now heard me say “Oh, fuck my white married pussy you bastard”. “You want that black dick bitch” he said. “Yes!, yes I want it, fuck your bitch hard”. He didn’t let up fucking me when all of a sudden he stuck my ass cheek with his hand making it. He poured a couple of glasses of dark red wine from an already-opened bottle. Gill blew on her first spoonful and tasted the goulash.“Honey, this is delicious,” she said, “I’m not just saying that, I really mean it, this is so tasty.”“Well, I couldn’t have this kitchen installed and not use it properly. In fact it’s nice to be able to cook for someone else for a change.”Gill insisted on helping with clean up after the meal and they danced around each other, touching and kissing at will.They. The reply came through almost immediately. On my way. Fucking hell, this was actually happening! This could ruin a friendship forever-how would we ever look one another in the eyes again?!The slut had gone to the bathroom to clean up and returned a few moments later cum-free. She immediately began sucking my dick once more and within seconds I was rock hard. I was lay on the bed looking down at her as she deepthroated me again and again, her arse pointed in the air towards the end of the bed..