She turned up as instructed with no bra, no knickers, boots, tight top and short skirt, stockings. We men waited liked caged a****ls ready to pounce w...en she knocked at the door. Pussy wet and throbbing and short of breath in anticipation, Lily briefly hesitated before knocking. The door was ajar, she hesitantly moved in calling her lover's name. As she passed the door into the dark hallway, a man from behind the door grabbed her from behind, wrapping his hand around her mouth, Lily could feel. The tip of his nine-inch cock had just begun to enter my wife's pussy, the lips already beginning to stretch to accommodate his girth as his big balls rested on the couch cushion. "Jealous?"Of course I was. Jealous another man was fucking my wife. Jealous I didn't have a big dick like his. I'd never been more turned on.The second picture showed her all the way down on his massive cock, her pussy stretched out as it grasped his dick, her ass touching his thighs.In my mind I watched her ass. Ashley's other hand, the one not tracing George's cock through the confines of his jams, unsnapped and unzipped him and attempted to push the jams down over his hips. When the task was joined by her other hand, the jams dropped to his ankles and both of her hands excitedly circled George's bare erection. Ashley's unrelenting oral assault on his tongue kept George from crying out over the wondrous feel of her hands on his cock. Ashley tugged his member through the leg holes in her bottom and. She had a slight disappointment but then she began to settle down in her seat and in few minutes’ bus started to move. I saw her struggling to settle down in her seat trying to get comfortable. But she wanted the window seat, although it was an a/c coach and window did not matter at all. But she asked me after 30 minutes “are you awake”? I replied, “yes, what’s the matter”? She said that she is not comfortable on her berth as she usually travel on window side, which gives her road view, as she.