He walk up to the car and looks in and says I like. He tells me to get out of the car, and he opens the back door for a little privacy. I drop to m... knees sucking his cock and moaning as I do it. You are the biggest cock hound I have ever had he says oh and by the way BBC will be late. I just say ok and go back to slobbering over his cock. OK enough of sucking, get your ass over here, bend over into the car. My feet are suspended off the ground with my torso through the drivers window. . Instead, he sighed heavily and looked into my face making sure I was grounded, having my full attention. "Now, kitten, this is not about 'you' and 'yours'. What was yours now belongs to ME. You belong to ME. I was going to give you the fucking you deserved but now I see I must remind you that it's not about YOU and what YOU want. It's about YOUR Master's pleasure and what HE decides to do with HIS slave. (smack!) HIS pussy. (smack!) HIS property. (smack!)." Emphasizing each "HIS" with a slap. A taste of her husband's finger still wet with her own excited juices and, most likely, traces of her lover's spunk. As my mouth and tongue massaged her pussy, my wife greedily took my finger into her slutty mouth and sucked it clean. She then erupted in her own orgasm, and where her screams filled the room, the juices of her indiscretion filled my mouth. The contracting of her cunt muscles pushed any of her previous lover's remaining cum from deep inside of her out and into my open mouth.Even. I also really liked the fact, that despite its length, you had left the buttons on the front undone from mid thigh down, leaving so many possibilities. Supper was a marvelous affair. The a la carte menu promised great things, and the chef delivered. Paired with an awesome Chilean Merlot our meal was fit for a king. As we had already discovered our time with Mark and Mandy flew by, and while my watch indicated it had been a couple of hours it seemed like no time at all. We decided to stop by.