She knew it and wasn’t afraid to show it off. she put it on. she noticed that it was tight at the waist area and a bit above; but a slightly loose a...ound her hips… she told herself that i may be feeling horny and confident but i won't let them see everything.Elena was supposed to give her a ride to work today. she waited! The day went well; she could feel people looking at her either with jealousy or with envy. Envy to be her, envy to have her! She loved every part of it. If only one of those. “Push it out for me. I wanna see just how much that ass can hold.”With his cock lodged in my throat, I pushed. I was amazed at how much liquid gushed from my ass, and how far it shot. Towards the end, it began to dribble down my nut sack and run down my legs.“Can’t let ya go home empty handed, can I, whore,” he stated more than asked.He spun me around and plowed his cock up my ass. I did not have time to brace myself against the pickup, and he almost knocked me over. His grip on my hips. But you would never ask me to do that because of how much you love me and how you think a husband should treat his wife.”I smiled at the husband/wife comment. It was, indeed, how she was thinking and what she said did reflect how I thought. Despite my reluctance to get engaged early next Summer, I did think she was right about the relationship, in the long term.“Precisely,” I replied. “And did I ask you for a threesome with Joyce? Or anyone, for that matter?”“No, I guess you didn’t,” Kara. It seemed to go on for well over a minute, maybe even more, the hot liquid gushing down my throat, but her grip gradually relaxed and I was able to breathe. I was about to pull back completely, but she kept hold of my hair and shook her head."Uh-uh," she said, still panting, "You keep eating me, mon ch?, you keep eating your bitch of a French teacher until I say stop, you won't regret." So continue to eat her out I did, being pushed down off her still hyper-sensitive clit to lap up the juices.