I figured quickly she must have something to do with the fitness business or sports or whatever because rounded shoulders like that just don't happen....The man beside me was even larger with black hair swept back to his broad shoulders.As they removed my blouse and bra, her hand caressed my back while he teased my belly, his hand caressing the underside of my breasts. The sensation of two people touching me was new but so exciting. I had never felt this and I looked desperately in the shadows. Whilst still working Rick with my tongue I reached over and starting wanking Dean. He got me to take off his shoes before pulling down his trackies and taking of his t shirt. He pulled me up and we kissed some before he had me backdown at his throbbing dick. I alternated between sucking Dean and Rick and my mouth was a mess. I'd never had so much pre cum before or since! I squeezed into the two seater between the two of them, my clit craving attention.Rick put his hand on my thigh and rubbed up. Karen starts to squeal with an orgasm and pleads, “Fuck me!!! Yes!! Fuck me had and dirty, Ken!!!!” He boss straightens his back and pins my wife’s arms to the bed. He grunts and says, “Yeah!!! I love fucking this tight, white married cunt!!! I’m going to cum in you slut!!! Karen screams out “No! Don’t do it!!! Please!!! Pull out!!! Ken grunts again and puts the entire length if his cock up into my wife’s cervix. He begins pumping strong jets of thick hot sperm into Karen. She knows she will. Whenever he is down, all she has to do is smile at him, especially with her eyes, and it will put the biggest smile on his face. He can't remember a time when she couldn't make him smile with her eyes... no mater how low he was. ANd of course, he remembers the times when in a very passionate moment, she looked at him. Looked at him with lust, passion, with a hunger that produces in him those same feelings. And the look on her face when she climaxes ... even the memory of that is enough to.