When I was... having sex with Amanda. There I was, my body moving on my fiancée, and when I closed my eyes, Kelly's smiling face was floating before ...e. Amanda's moans and Kelly's smile... Shit, look, I mean everyone has those thoughts! It's not as though I deliberately dwelt on them...And - and - why the hell am I even feeling guilty? The massage sessions were Amanda's idea in the first place. She was driving the bastard car when the accident occurred! If she hadn't braked to save that. The music was load and lots of folks were dancing. I had lost my wife in the crowd, I began thinking I should go look for her, it had been over an hour since I had last seen her. As I roamed around trying not to look like I was actually looking for some one. I went into the clubhouse where the food was set up and as I was picking up a burger I caught a glimpse of my wife's blonde hair in the crowd outside. I picked up a coke and with burger and drink in hand I headed out toward her. Once out. His one hand was on her lower back slowly nailing her back,other one on her head pushing it down to reach my Dick .i was fingering her asshole over her jeans. Richa opened her mouth ,took out her tongue & rubbed it over tip of my penis. Then slowly slide it to the sides of my dick .i released her back & hold my own cock & start trying to insert it into her mouth. She closed her mouth as a result my dick touched her face, chicks ,chins leaving some pre cum all over as it was glowing with dark. Wonder Girl’s mind felt blank and defeated, there was nothing she could do, and she felt so powerless. With her tongue wedged deep into her hero’s anal canal and a dildo covered in Wonder Woman’s juices being forced into hers causing her untold pain while bringing her closer to an orgasm, she felt truly helpless. To make matters worse there was nothing she could do about it, as any attempts to resist would result in the team breaking up and with her potentially becoming a fuck slave for the.