Her legs shake and threaten to give out. She starts a low whimpering moan that lasts for long seconds before becoming louder. "That's it slut, cum on ...hat big cock!" I growl in her face.She does. Her legs give out and you feel her pussy clamping and releasing around your shaft, over and over.Within moments she is lifted off her feet by your final thrust. "AHHHH. FUCK, FUCKING BITCH!!" You cry out as your convulsing cock shoots rope after rope of your pent up load deep into my wifes quivering. “Okay, in the library this afternoon, I used my time to research a few songs for us and this one just seemed to fit perfectly with how my, a few of us ... how our day had gone to THAT point.” I smiled over at Lynette and gave her a wink as our day AFTER five-pm was amazingly better.“Are you going to enlighten us with the song title, Cuda,” Jennifer asked as she pulled her guitar strap over her mane of dark brown hair. After she adjusted the 12-string’s position on her stomach, Jennifer. "When she left the coffee shop, she crossed the street and stood at the railing. Looking wistfully at the water. Drinking her coffee. Preparing for her day at her job. I crossed also and sat on a bench nearby doing the same. For me it was part of my daily routine. For her, it seemed she had found a new place of beauty and solitude to assist in steeling herself to face the day.We are aware of each other's proximity. We are aware that we are the subject of each other's reverie. We are each aware. Vo raste mai jaa rha tha andhera ho gya to usne park mai dekha ek ladka aur ladki andhere mai chup chap kissing kar rhe the vo unko dekh rha tha to ladke kin azar uspe padi aur vo bola oye harami kya dekh rha hai sale yaha se bhaag ja varna teri maa chod dunga to nobita bola ki rehne de tere to chota sal hi hoga aur haan iss ladki mujhe dede aur mai isse tujhse zyada khush rakhunga kyunki mera bout lamba hai vo ladka gusse mai tha to to nobita wha se bhaag gaya aur jab vo raste mai tha to dekh.