And, it was clear that she was talking about more than missionary fucking! The bulge in my pants gave away my excitement, and Sarah was very aware of ...t. “I can see that we understand each other!” she said with a little laugh. I wanted to walk faster so we could get to the house and start my education. In the car, I was trying to be cool and not ask any of the hundred of questions I wanted to ask. “Are we okay?” Sarah asked, a little concerned about my silence and looking at me like she was. "As if possessed by the thumping subwoofer, she pushed harder on the gas pedal. The grin on her face grew as the turbocharged car skimmed the curvy blacktop. She zoomed past a stand of naked white aspens as if the devil was in hot pursuit. Fallen leaves captured in the vortex created by the car chased after her like a yellow tornado. The roar of the throaty exhaust was barely audible over the riffing baseline and her lively singing. The late October air blasted through the open windows and. I bent my beautiful BBW wife over the bed and spread her ass cheeks to show my friend her wet holes and that was it. He yanked his pants off and pushed his fat cock in my wifes pussy while I was still spreading her wide open. After that I just stood behind them and jerked my cock while he pounded the fuck out of her pussy. He would stop occasionally and spread her so I could look at her swollen wet pussy so hot! After about thirty minutes he needed a little break so I decided to give her pussy. She knew how big it was, after all she had felt its size filling her cunt, often enough. His cock looked to be stiffer than ever, with his sexual excitement.Intrigued, she stayed where she was, crouching down, to watch, as he grasped his thick shaft tightly in his hand, the slowly, he began to jerk himself off, slowly at first, then hand began moving more and more rapidly up and down his shaft. He suddenly stopped and made a clumsy effort to stuff his swollen cock back into his pants, as this.