He hit my clit every time causing me to moan as he did. "Stop it," I put my hands on his shoulders and pushed weakly. Drake ground me down harder ma...ing me almost yell with pleasure. "Drake," I tried to wiggle my way out his grip. This wasn't right, I'm not a slut. Drake slid a hand between us and into my knickers. His rough finger pressed firmly onto my clit and rubbed fiercely. I practically howled and buried my face into his muscular shoulder. Drake took my hand, tiny compared to his,. The two minutes felt like hours, I tried not to look at Sam but couldnt help myself. I looked up to where she was sitting and saw an empty seat. I must admit I did panic. I was having fun with her and wanted to have so much more fun with her but she had disappeared. I felt myself drop a little in my seat. Im going to meet you at your apartment, give me your keys. Run back when this wedding is over. Sam whispered in my ear. I gave her my keys and address. At the sound of her voice I became. 2 with his slender cock switched places tried to fill the gap his mate had widened and used so brutally. No.3 was talking endlessly in a language I did not understand, but it was if he was coaching no.2 to fuck me, hard.I was flipped again and they changed ends, with no.2’s cock now in my mouth. Every cock I taste takes my breath away. As a wife to have strangers cock in my mouth is taboo, almost as bad as in my cunt. Yet my mouth is not for this, it is for that someone special and yet I give. Cowboy’s office was a fairly good-sized room, with a desk and other office equipment at one end and a double bed with a red velour bedspread at the other end.Cowboy was home, as was a dreamy-eyed woman with long, frizzed-up blonde hair and big tits. Cowboy was lying on the bed, feet pointed at me. He was wearing his ten-gallon hat and his boots with spurs, but that was all, so at least the part of the legend of the chaps was false. The blonde was sitting astride his pelvis, with her tits also.