My boi pussy felt empty as Ben withdrew his cock. Our dirty limo chauffeur was eager to take his turn. I held my bridal dress up around my waist as th... driver sat and held his hard dick straight up for me. I straddled him as he held my ass cheeks apart. Globs of my husband’s cum dripped out of my freshly fucked ass onto the driver’s cock. It was quite a sight to see as the pearly white drips ran down his shaft. Ben reached out and held the driver’s cock steady as I began to sink down. I groaned. I use to go regularly to their home .One fine day her husband called me and told that he is going to trip to China and I should be with his wife for that 45 days I agreed to it and went to his home next day the flight was at 630 pm we went in their car to drop her husband in airport . He went inside at 6 pm. We came back to the car and it started to get dark I asked her whether she is missing her husband or notShe asked me to sit in the car I will tell you she said then we went inside the car. "We're going hash this out, tonight. Right now."We were both on the couch, but we weren't touching. I was way to the left, and Patti was way to the right. There was room for a whole 'nother couple between us -- if they were feeling a little more friendly than we were."Patti."She had been crying -- a little -- but it looked as if she'd been crying for hours. She sniffed, twice, and then reached behind her for a Kleenex and blew her nose noisily."Patti!" Hmmmm?" What's going on?" I. I just.... Not sure what that could possibly entail, I was surprised to see Shamita had started pissing into my mouth, a small squirt at first, then a flood of golden nectar covered my whole face, filling my mouth as I swallowed as much as I could. It tasted bitter compared to her sweet nectar I had been enjoying but was not unpleasant once I got used to it. Not being able to swallow all of her pee some dripped down my chin, warming my shoulders and belly. Sarita, seeing my situation, began licking.