You reach down and guide him to your opening and he starts to thrust into you. He doesn’t take the time you did and pushes into you in one quick mot...on, taking the air from your lungs as he stretched your pussy to its limit. You pull his hard body against you and wrap your legs around him, pulling him into you as deeply as possible. He starts to thrust, faster and faster and as hard as anyone has ever fucked you. You start to get flashbacks of one of your previous boy toys fucking you the same. There is a slight smile on your lips. I rub your hips for some time and start moving to your thighs.I keep rubbing the flesh of your thighs. Completely till your knees. Moving both hands together on both your thighs.I rub your inner thighs making them covered with oil. I keep on doing it for 2 mins. And then I slowly move down to your calves.I slowly bend your leg and bring your feet near my face. I pour oil on then and start massaging the left foot. I rub the entire feet accepts your toes.And. "Did you get into the opera?" she asked. "You weren't as active in my pussy as you usually are," she said. "I'm probably just tired, but I'll make up for it during the second act," I said.Just then the woman who sat next to me came to the bar, alone, picked up my drink and drank it in a couple of gulps. When we were back in our seats my wife whispered, " did the woman sitting next to you, drink your drink?" "She must have thought it was hers," I said. When the lights went down my wife. After a few hours he woke up and looked outside. He was alone. The other cars had left. He looked at her. It looked like she had fallen asleep.He reached over for a water bottle and took a drink. He moved closer to her head. Her eyes opened when he touched her cheek. He held out the water bottle and put a finger to his lips. She nodded her head. He removed the gag and tilted the bottle so she could drink.She took several gulps, much of the water spilling down her chin onto her chest. After one.