In the parking lot, with the music turned down, we exchanged flirtatious words and a deep kiss, as he slid out with something tantalizing and sexy on ...is lips.While he was gone, I freshly reapplied my blood-red lipstick.When he returned to the car, I smiled as his eyebrows rose at my fresh face. He complimented me, and I let his warm honey-liquid tone roll over in my ear.He turned into the residential area, and as soon as we were out of the bright lot and in the shadowy branched cover of. While I was larger than him physically, he was in fantastic shape. It was obvious he spent plenty of time in the gym.“Oh my god! Your dick feels so good throbbing inside me!” My wife moaned, as Victor fucked her wildly and on the brink of losing control.“Fuck yea! You ready to see my dick flood your wife’s pussy with cum?” Victor asked, with devilish grin across his face.“Please don’t do this! I’ll do anything!” I pleaded one last time.“Fuck that, baby, you do exactly what we talked about. I. She didn't know how she would be able to bring herself to spread her most private openings for display of any kind. Keeping her legs spread was one thing; she was already doing it willingly without instruction."Many other positions." She thought and again wondered how well she would do under his control. Yet it was all-thrilling, her heart pounded in her chest as her imagination began to hypothesize what positions she would be made to take. Then there were the possible positions of her body. The pounding of her pulse. I didn’t just feel it through her palms, I felt it in her neck. My arms reached up to be wrapped around her. They rubbed through the back of her hair. The short bristles tickled my finger tips. My head leaned back to look at her. A kiss was placed on my forehead. Then lower, on my eye, followed by a few placed on my cheek. Like I said it was magical. Her lips touched mine. They weren’t pressed against, nor pushed. They simply touched. The soft warm flesh. I twisted.