She was losing it. She was panting, moaning, and grinding her buttocks in circles as Jamal’s huge cock filled her now stretched anus.I heard my nice...Anita moaning in pleasure and crying.She was sobbing and begging for more.Jamal then began to really bang his cock in and out of my wife’s asshole. I guessed she was close to get her climax, when he just began filling her anus with his hot semen.Anita started shaking and crying, having the most intense orgasm.When he was done, Jamal pulled out his. Whatever starts eventually comes to an end and we came to know that it was our last day together so I thought let’s make the most of it. As usual we came early we directly went to the room and after lots of pleading she allowed me to touch her pussy but only for 5 minutes and not more, I was really happy but she was a bit scared, she lowered her pant and came close to me, as we both were inexperienced we didn’t know what to do, and we were in the standing position I didn’t have that liberty to. Like shooting a shitting bird they thought, smiling at each other. They were rather surprised, though, to see her so well dressed in a dashing Paris frock, with expensive silk stockings and truly elegant shoes and hat. Her long, dark hair was well styled, and she looked truly beautiful."We looked over your qualifications, Mrs. O'Connell, and feel they fall a little short."Her dark eyes flashed. "In what way?" Strangely, under attack, she lost her nervousness.That surprised them. She followed. I had stayed to grade papers and was walking down a hall to the parking. I had worn a skirt and button up blouse that day and had a new bra that ended up being to tight. My thong was riding all over my clit so after the students had left I had taken them both off. I was walking down the hall and saw a boy walking towards me. It was Clay, one of the baseball team guys that was in one of the classes. As he got closer he smiled. Hey Susan. he said. Do you call me by my first name? I said.