Rhonda and Marcus joined us and Ted asked for the server to come and take our order Denise was our server she was stunning to say the least a blonde w...th a page boy hair do .Denise took a liking to me as she took my order her free hand was on my thigh going up under my skirt working it's way up to my now hardening clit . Denise soon found out my secret as her hand wrapped around my hard clit she smiled and whispered for me to go to the ladies room after she finished taking the orders for the. It looked dead, but she didn't care and kept on pushing torturing her pussy to deliver its broad shoulders with a ragged cry. The twisted freak spilled from her body with a messy slurp, a deluge of milky fluid following it. She collapsed to the ground with a sigh of relief, everything hurt after her ordeal, but it didn't matter. Her stomach was flat once more, her pussy was gaping, but the pink hole was flexing closed after evicting her stillborn child, it was over. Then tiny hands slapped. She fondled his balls as they contracted up and suddenly he started to come, his juice spurted out to shower her breasts, someone else caught the next spurt and when offered she licked his sperm out of the hand, a gift of Christmas. Another spurt landed on her face and another hit her chin to drip in strings to the floor. Someone reached out to smooth in the semen on her chest. Another wiped it off her face, wet and slippery, that hand displaced her hand on his cock. Quickly, on the. I decided to go ahead a step. “So Aarti, since you’re my wife, you are obliged to do some things which a wife does,” I whispered in her ear and blew gently on her neck. “Hahaha, I knew you would say this. I am ready to play with this gentleman under the trousers,” she replied while squeezing my crotch.I got up and walked out of the coach. She followed me. As she walked out, I pulled her hair and pinned her to the coach wall. “You’ll be rammed real bad for the misbehavior. Ready? Or should I.