She swayed between them, pushing her ass back and then thrusting her pussy forward. She dipped at the knees and her thighs parted. King's wet tongue s...apped at her soaking, smoldering pussy from the front and Buck's tongue slid into her crotch from behind, then skimmed on up the crack of her ass. Doggy-slobber and pussy juice ran down the smooth slopes of her thighs."Ooooh," the horny teenager moaned, trembling as those long hot tongues swept into her steaming crotch. She dipped lower,. I wondered ... how could her husband be so blind to the treasure he'd been living with since the two of them had gotten married?"What are you ... ahhh..." she asked me, breaking the silence with her naïve girlish whisper full of naughty anticipation, " ... going to make me do..."... now?"And for emphasis, Jhoni spread herself open a bit further on the car seat.My God, I told myself in lust-filled admiration, does this woman know how to present a teasing invitation; or what?We both could hear my. ’ The voice was calm, feminine and in near-flawless Russian. Viktor held his breath for a moment. How had she gotten here before him? The soft breeze from another open window told him all he needed to know. ‘Don’t cry Irina…everything will be fine…’ he tried to look at his daughter, yet couldn’t tear his eyes away from the blade. ‘Your father is right Irina,’ The figure shrouded in the darkness said. ‘No one else needs to get hurt tonight provided he does what I say.’ There was a long pause –. If we had, perhaps we would have been better prepared to resist the things that were now happening.For the moment I was stunned, unable to speak or move. A man was leaning into the car, his hand reaching down and pulling on my wife’s dress. She raised her body, aiding and abetting him, her legs parting, and as the man’s hand touched her labia she let out a wanton moan.“What’s going on?” somebody outside asked.“I’m fingering her pussy,” the man replied. He was too, his fingers having worked.