Her hair was a mess and her face was flushed. She looked like she had just been fucked, fucked well too! She stood before me and told me to remove h...r panties. I lifted her skirt but the thong was not there. Instead she had on some cotton granny panties. I removed them and she sat in the edge of the bed. "I have a present for you honey" she said. When I looked at her pussy, cum was leaking from her. "Clean me up princess" she instructed.I licked her pussy and began my task of cleaning. ” She stood and began gathering up her things. I began rummaging through the bag, saying, “Here, let me give you some dry underwear at least,” but she shook her head, causing a few drops of my semen to fly off her chin, and said, “No—I want to wear these.” I said okay, then struggled out of my jacket—no small trick in the confines of that phone booth—and offered it to her to wear under her raincoat, but she declined with another shake of her head. When she had her coat all buckled up I offered. The noise distracted them for a moment.Molly recovered first, "I love him." She looked straight into my eyes, as if Peter wasn't there, "And I hope that he will take me back." She refocused on Peter, "But that's irrelevant. It's not about me swapping one husband for another. I don't love you Peter." But you said you did, so many times. You said you were over him, and that you loved me now. You said we had a marriage that would last a lifetime. You said it on every anniversary. It was your toast. Lots of baby juice for you!" he yelled. Amber continued to pump against him, her cunt sucking every last bit of it out of his big black cock. I suddenly realized that this black man was sending cum into my wife's cunt for the very first time. We had always used a condom and she was a virgin when we married. I was insanely jealous. But what could I do at this point, nothing but watch her as she fucked him longer and stronger than she ever had with me. After about a minute he slowly withdrew his.