I told him that you are out of town and he will be here at seven. What do you want me to do?" Fuck dinner. I guess I like you looking like a whore too..." I pulled out my hard cock, "If you hurry you can suck me off and still have time to freshen your lipstick before he gets here."I was in the closet when the doorbell rang and I heard his voice as he came in the door. "God but don't you look like the whore you always were. Are you still as big a whore as you used to be?" Yes baby, you know I am.". I sat transfixed as I watched her rub the ice cube around her hardening nipples, as she moaned with obvious pleasure.The bulge in my pants had grown from being a tent stake, to a full-blown flagpole. I continued to stare at my friend’s wife massaging her naked breasts and playing with an ice cube not two feet from where I sat.After the ice cube melted down to its last couple drops of water, Sharmila turned to me, thrust her chest forward and said “please, massage my breasts for me, they’re oh. He looked around. He was in a bare room with one small window high up oneof the walls. It truly looked like a prison cell. The heat in the roomwas unbearable. He was alone, and his head was throbbing. He knewinstinctively that he had been moved to a different location, probably someinsurgent hiding place. He passed out again, just as he became aware thathe had to pee.In his sleep, he felt someone shaking his shoulder. "Wake up, Trevor," heheard a voice commanding him, and he thought. He grabbed her and told her "I want you on yor hands and knees with that sexy ass in the air for daddy to fuck that pussy from behind. Then I am going to fuck your ass. I love my cock in a tight ass." As she got on all fours he aimed his cock for her fuck hole. It felt so warm and tight and wet from both their cum in it. He pushed his cock all the way in her. Then pulled her hips back tight to him so his cock was balls deep in her cunt. He fucked her hard and deep spanking her ass every so.