..slap...slap...'. As they sped up, and the fucking got more aggressive, Carrie's pussy was getting wetter. The slaps soon turned into "shlop...shlop.....shlop...'."Ohhhh...that's it baby...you're a natural." Yeah?" Chris asked breathless. The dildo was pressing against his prostate with each stroke. His cock was oozing thick ropes of pre-cum that would dribble down and pool onto the blanket. "Can we go faster?" God yessss..." Carrie growled as she started bucking her ass backwards harder and. Now my mind was in overdrive wondering what might happen but instead of being angry I felt excited. In this strange mood I moved round the table to deliver the second coffee. Obviously the men all knew what had happened and that I had not objected because as I put the second cup down a different have slid up my skirt and actually squeezed a buttock. I stood frozen for a minute whist I was caressed then stepped away and round to deliver the last coffee.By now my mind was a sexual whirl and my. I asked her if he had lubed it first; but Ana described it was not necessary, since she was very horny and so she took him right up in her asshole with no problem at all…I asked my sensual wife if they had sucked on her hard nipples; but she said no, because she got not a chance to take off her blouse.Anita smiled, as she recalled that those black men fucked her as hard as they could for a good entire hour. Each one had left a big load of cum inside her both holes, taking turns to switch her. Just to add to his predicament, a door on the other side of the room opened and one of the waitresses was brought in.Her wide, disbelieving eyes scanned the spectacle before they finally landed on the man at the centre of the woman’s attention. She stood in silence staring at her naked and broken husband, her face bearing the same beaten expression that I had seen so many times before from people leaving the bookies. They had bet heavily and lost, and now it was time to pay.“Good,” proclaimed.