All our friends knew about the sports bar that we had been going to for over four years now. And the owner was a very good friend of both myself and M...ricel. It took us about an hour or so to get to the bar. I had to shower and change clothes. My wife still had her LUCKY OUTFIT on. She kept telling me how sorry she was that our team didn't win. I put on my best loosers face and drove us down to the bar.When we got there, everybody else was already there. The owner opened up the safe and pulled. Apart from the occasional deep groan, Peter had remained silent. “If you want it, I want your finger inside me while he does it Amee.” She continued. Touch me. Touch me now. Finger-fuck me and kiss me while he bones you.” “Yes. Yes darling.” I gasped. My right hand slipped between her thighs and she was so deliciously moist that two of my fingers slipped effortlessly into her sweet cunt. As our lips met I felt her hand wrap around Peter’s cock and position the tip against the outer folds of my. Ohh!’ The last half-gasp-half-sob came as if the woman had been startled by the realization, but in a good way. A very, very good way. Julia recognized it as the exact sound she made herself when Mark started fucking her just right. *Useless, cheating bastard.* No time for that right now. Julia walked around the side of the car, keeping her left hand in contact with the roof. She could see the woman’s beautiful round breasts, red in the glow from the rear lights, hard nipples pointing like. Laying completely on top of him, and straddling his hips, she wraps her arms around him and kisses him passionately. He feels the top of his cock is laying on her slit, so he begins moving his hips, rubbing his cock up and down her. She sits up slightly and increases the pressure. They both look into each other’s eyes and all movement stops. Locked eye to eye, she lifts up a bit and he feels the tip of his cock on her lips. Very slowly, she sits back down. Looking into each other’s eyes they.