To be safe, I stopped my wife immediately and told her that we needed to leave the park. To my surprise, my wife called out to this guy asking him to ...oin us in our car. At first I was a little reluctant figuring not only that she wanted a second guy, but this guy could be a serial killer. Well, I guess thinking with the wrong head, I decided to let this guy sit in the rear seat with us being in the front seats.To my surprise and without any hesitation, this guy hopped into our car. My wife. Le couple resta amoureux, même si quelques temps après la grossesse de Valérie n'était pas prévue, et ils se marièrent avant la naissance de Julie, malgré les avis de leurs familles respectives.Bruno avait alors dû trouver un emploi pour faire vivre sa petite famille.Valérie avait maintenant 36 ans et était bien conservée; de plus le régime forcé de ces derniers temps ne lui faisait pas prendre de poids, en gardant également la fermeté de sa poitrine de catégorie C.Elle avait transmis à sa. "Gimme your keys," she said holding out her hands."No way you're taking my car away from me, Hanna. You tried that once already today," Willy replied. Hanna struggled to her feet, and walked to Willy who still was rummaging through her purse for the keys. "You cannot drive drunk, Willy. If you want, you can stay the night." She pointed at the chesterfield. "You can spend the night on my couch, or you can sleep in the bedroom. It's a big bed and I'm sure we're both too drunk to fool. Eat my fuckin NUT Man!" My heart froze at the realization that I was swallowing the cum load of my man's thug lover. That not only was he stripping me of my manhood by forcibly fucking me in my asshole, but that I had further humiliated myself by eating his sperm. I felt D-Money start to fuck me harder. His dick now sliding in piston like fashion, moving back and forth over the soft irritated membranes of my inner ass. I laid there helpless, allowing this older, stronger, meaning male to butt.