She gulped so hard, thrust so gruff it too almost hurt. I loved when she was like that. On her knees, she worked her panties off and finished removing...her bra. Now bare, she crawled over me. I watched as she impaled herself on my stiff prick. My wife began rising and falling, riding me hard. I felt her depths all around, as she leaned to kiss me. ‘Oh fuck me!’ I groaned. She kept bucking and riding me wildly, trying to satiate her aching crotch, grinding herself against me. It had been a long. I arranged everything ahead of time with my friend the bartender at the club where bikers hang out.My wife agreed that we would spend the evening going where I wanted and doing what I desired, no questions asked.I chose her wardrobe: a see-thru top and no bra or panties, short skirt, seamed stockings and garters, heels, jewelry and party-time lipstick and makeup.We arrived at the biker club and were greeted by the bartender.“Everything is arranged,” he told me.I led her into the back room where. Promiscuity was positively encouraged and the taking of many wives was usual rather than the taboo it is in this day and age. The toll however, was the downfall of too many men, bringing about an early grave.Burr had the good fortune of being quick witted, tall and brawny. His reasoning and wood craft ensured he got to spread his genes far and wide, resulting in unknown bastard offspring in a wide circumference around his home ground. Apart from his obvious stature, perfectly obvious through. My horny side ordered me to continue.. I took my face towards her boobs & hold them both.. she hold my face & moved it all over her boobs.. while making sounds “yuhh…” first I lick her one boob nipple once & started squeezing her nipples.. she said in horny voice “Oh come on suckkk it ...” I started sucking it, she started moaning “ah!! Ah!!..ah!!.Do it”. Then I started squeezing her boobs…while I look up towards her. She was looking down towards me with her eyes half closed. She removed her.