All she could observe now were his bare forearms and right thigh about a foot from her passenger side window. His arms were stretched forward to grip ...he handle bar; his leg pulled up and ready to press down on his pedal. He was poised and taut. His skin was wet, smooth and slippery. A mixture, she thought, of rain and sweat. It almost shone n the light. He was clearly soaked through but seemed unfazed by it. Then the lights in front changed to red. There was another surge of traffic on to the. Then one night we had a few friends over for some drinking and swimming. Around midnight everyone started leaving , one of my buddys said he was in no shape to drive so I offered him the spare bedroom. He went in and laid down while my wife and I started picking up all the empties and trash. I guess it was the liquor that gave me the guts to do what I did that night. I walked but behind my bikini wearing wife while she was bent over picking up a beer can. I rubbed her pussy from behind through. The cart was heavy and the morning was hot, as it tends to be in the Southlands. Tramis had gone only a few thousand steps pulling the cart when he sat to rest. He was very thirsty, so he took a jug from the cart and promptly drained the contents. He put the empty in the cart and started off again. He had gone only a couple of thousand steps when he had to stop again. Again, he drained a jug as he rested, replaced the empty in the cart. This time when Tramis started off, he realized the cart. He then pushed my hips towards him and slapped very hard. I almost cried and then another slap. I could not control my scream. He slapped me again, my bums were burning and paining . He still slapped me twice ignoring my screams and pushed his dick inside my love hole .. ohhh what a feeling.. the pain was gone. I was a actually loving it.. he pushed his cock deep inside as deep as possible veey hard making me moan louder and louder. With each thrust my screams increased , it was making him more.