Her legs were cut in many places, and her hands were in agony from the times she had fallen on the cuffs.At one stage, she had to think carefully abou... which way she should be going, not only because she could not see clearly, but also, she was sure it was taking far too long to reach her car. Her relief when she finally saw her car exactly where she had parked it, was audible. Just a few more minutes, and it would be over.Hopping, falling over and regaining her feet, Terri reached the car and. It seemed that my cock was getting in deeper with each succeeding thrust and I knew she was in the same boat as I because her partially stifled moans of appreciation were familiar with female abandon.Her delicate fingers wandered around back to my macho rear end and she forced her little pinky inside my tight little star with the deviousness of a debauched total harlot. It triggered my first spurt of spunk deep inside her gut and she whimpered with the emotion of the moment.The point of no. Geetu was smiling and trying to figure out what I was up to. I said, “I am curious to know how your husband would have fucked you in this kitchen.”She smiled and said they had sex only in that bedroom and a few times inside the bathroom. I came behind her, slid both my hands under her arms to the front and showed her some kitchen related porn on my phone. She felt awkward and declined to watch initially. But in the next second, to my surprise, she told me maybe she can watch one video and. We stepped out into a beautiful early autumn day, the sun was bright andI could hear the sounds of people all around me. We live on a street witha common walkway between the houses; cars were parked in the alley behindthem so there was nothing for me to really hide behind except for a treehere and there.She took my hand and firmly pulled me along with her."Please honey let me go put on some pants at least. I pleaded."Why when you're already wearing such a nice little skirt...don't you likethat.