Both were sealed, and taken out of the hall.Nick stepped up to Bonnie and said, “Show me.”She opened her mouth, and showed him a mouth full of cum... glancing at the video camera as she did so.“Think you can take any more, cunt?”She stared at him, then nodded slowly, so he unzipped and pulled out his Johnson, then said, “Open up, slut. Here’s the last load you’re going to get from the Rage. This time, at least.”Bonnie opened her mouth, but tilted her head back to keep the cum already inside from. 2) No fucking unless my husband is there to watch. Or he has met the guy and approves giving his permission. Anything else goes if my husband is not there. Sucking, licking, fingers and toys. 3) Only my husband gets to fuck my ass…..His rule Dogging adventures are always in a kind of public spot this time we met by the river at dusk with one other couple Debbie, Kyle and our friend Jeff. Debbie is a stunning redhead 30’s slim small firm tits very cute her husband Kyle is late 30’s 5’11 very fit. The fighter planes shadowed us all the way there. It wasn't a long flight from the point of contact to where they forced us down. We were over land at least half the time. We landed without incident. A pickup truck with the air police insignia led the way to a deserted taxi way."Looks like we been busted captain," I said."Maybe, maybe not. Get any weapons put away and get the flight log up to date while we wait," he said.I did the best I could to clean up the plane and our flight record. "I. My nap was short lived as I closed my eyes and fantasized about his swollen cock; I wasn’t sure if I spread my legs or if Pete had done it. I felt Pete’s smooth hands gliding up the top of my right leg. Several strokes of pushing more energy toward my pelvis and into my pussy brought me back to reality. It was especially noticeable when his hands moved off the top of my thigh and down each side. His right hand lightly grazed the length of my right labia and his left held my outer thigh. Pete.