It occurred to me as the alcohol had been wearing off that my friend had ejaculated into my wife’s unprotected womb – fuck I thought, what if she ...as ripe? Pete’s dick was glistening with her fuck juice and cum; he knelt over her face and rubbed his cock all over her mouth. “The cunt can clean me up – fuck she was tight”. Thanks dude – I thought, you ****d my wife and she enjoyed it. Not only that, you have a monster cock and blew a massive load of cum up the bitches fuck hole – something I. I don’t dare turn back over though. Because I know that the juices from my tingling pussy have already wet through the tiny patch of cloth covering me there. I know that most private part of my anatomy would be totally exposed if I tried to take away their view of my ass.Rob and I are lying with our heads just inches from each other. We’re smiling and staring into each other’s eyes. He knows how hot I’m getting. I have come to better understand that this really is a huge turn on for him now. . oh god!" She slammed down on me and stayed down this time, bucking her hips but leaving me buried to the hilt. Her fingers found her nipples and twisted them violently as she lost herself in orgasm. "Fuck yes... oh god!" she squealed as her entire body shivered and shuddered. I felt her pussy repeatedly squeeze and release my cock, and a flood of hot juices flooded the base of my shaft and leaked down around my balls. Watching and feeling her climax on my prick was nearly enough to make me. So, they strolled down under the nearby Harbour Bridge, taking in the view of the Opera House and the multitude of boats and ferries crisscrossing the harbour. Sue told Mark that for tomorrow she had arranged a Luncheon Harbour Cruise for them, adding that she would allow him to pay for it. Then she hugged Mark and asked for his forgiveness for being so bossy in arranging everything without him.The restaurant was crowded, the food superb, and their table for two, along a wall, was tiny. As.