Passing that time was very difficult. When he came near my house, he gave me a call and I went to the man of my dreams. This time, he had come in his ...ar. I sat in the front seat beside the driver seat.Coincidentally, he was also wearing a yellow shirt with top three buttons open, showing off his masculine chest and white shorts. Though we had fucked the whole night the day before, I still couldn’t meet my eyes with him because there was a feeling inside me that I was cheating on Kabir.He just. Still he lifted her higher and the grinding continued.I could no longer see his cock and it was hidden between her legs. He started to release her, slowly lowering her back down, and then it became clear what he was doing. Unprotected and with intent, he was going to enter my wife right here and now.Beth had no idea what was happening until she felt the tip press against her hole, then in it went and she let out a moan. She tried to protest "no" she panted "don't..." she couldn't finish her. The bad thing about Shannon is she has no soft side; she is all about business and treats me as such. She lubed the strap-on and slammed it back into my ass. As she pounded my ass she was squeezing my balls as hard as she could. I was screaming in pain and it was driving me crazy. I was watching her fat ass slap back and forth, those thick thighs slapping against my ass. I wanted to fuck her badly, my balls where throbbing and all I wanted to do was bust a nut. She stops just long enough to. Once situated I sat and pondered whether my wife would show up or not. Had I gone too far, did it mean that if Marge showed up she was willing to cheat on me? Well hell, if she was willing it was my own damn fault. My phone chirped, meaning a massage coming through. ‘Where are you? I’m here to meet you but only because I want to know who you are.’ I saw her looking for me across the food court and I had just enough time to reply to her message. ‘Look for me I’ll be the one who loves you.’ I.