She deepthroated me over and over again until my cock was covered in her spit and wet enough to slide into her tiny tight pussy. I stood her up and be...t her over, her pussy dripping wet and begging for my cock. But before I fucked her I needed to taste that tight, enticing asshole. I spread her ass cheeks and stuck my tongue right onto her asshole while two of my fingers slid back inside her pussy, producing another breathless gasp. Before long her dripping pussy was too much for me to ignore. " He paused. "Do you!" He said as he stood up.I could feel his cock slowly going soft, but still buried deep in me. I clenched my pussy around it in sheer desire. "Oh, wow...that feels SO good!" He exclaimed.I turned and looked over my shoulder at him and clenched again. "Oh," was all he said as he leaned back onto me."Yeah, I'll have to go back." I replied."Well, that's...um...going to be interesting for you." Yeah, I know," I slowly let him out of me when he said, "Hold it. Can I take a. My wife told her that I had told her everything. But there was one thing christy had to do to keep her from telling her husband. Christy just looked at her like a deer caught in headlights. My wife removed the Afghan and said you gotta eat my pussy when my husband fucks your ass. Christy hit her knees like lightening burying her face in my wife's pussy. My wife told her to hold on you gotta get naked 1st. As christy removed her clothes I could see my wife taking her in with all her beauty.. She was looking rather disheveled, and she was crying. She was wearing a school uniform with a blue school blazer, white blouse with a tie, and a plain grey skirt just about knee length, and knee-high socks. She had a very innocent-looking face, very pretty with a neat turned-up nose. She was covered in dust and was limping. She ran up to me, her face streaked with tears."Please sir can you help me my mother is trapped."I followed her down the street into an alley, and immediately I could see.