At least until the boys were back on the field for warm up.The fact that ?Hussy Girl? could have disappeared so suddenly became the subject of much co...versation among the girls during the few days preceding the next game. The girls, again, each took their previously assigned places around the stadium. Ginger saw their quarry first, and started her buddy-list calls more quickly. Once more, ?Hussy Girl? eluded them all. But, at least this time the girls were pretty sure their prey would come to. He watched her and then plunged his dick back inside her.THUMP. The MILF lay sprawling on the floor. Barry had fucked the hell out of her cummingin her red and sore pussy. The boys had released her tits and the let her arms loose droppingthe stupid MILF to the floor. She tried to move but had lost so much circulation and was I so much pain she could only crawl. I knelt down and took the rope out of her mouth. She had a hard time talking but I could hear her beg.That is better. See I Let. She immediately started squirming and whimpering, and I knew it was getting hot from her clit all the way down to her back door. I grabbed her by her throat, told her she was a whore, slapped her face and walked away.I left the room and smoked a cigarette, leaving her bound there for a few minutes with the fan blowing on her. I knew she would be a mess when I went back in. Sure enough, it was the first time she broke down and started making requests. “Please fuck me, anywhere you want, give me. My emotions were off the charts. My cock was quivering, and I was lost in lust. Here I was in bed naked next to my wife Carol and she was getting fucked by our friend John. Her eyes were hooded by lust. Her nipples were erect and flushed. Her whole body shined with sexual passion and appetite. Her legs were wrapped around John and her toes were curled. John was between her legs, his cock pulsing as he stroked into her. His face was ecstatic, overwhelmed.Carol pushed her tits in his face.