I fuck her doggy style curious to know if she has one of those pussies that grips so tight that the bit of skin slides in and out with each stroke.It ...s and it does. I bang her so hard I cannot figure out why that little bit if skin doesn't bleed. But she's dripping wet so there's that.The head of my dick is purple. It's shines it's so hard. The skin is stretched tight. I roll her over and slide it in missionary style. She puts her feet on my chest and goans.I'm thinking she's going to push off. Several men gather around to watch as the fire trucks arrived. Partially hidden from view, Dan continued fucking her.“I love us fucking outside and especially with an audience,” she smiled meeting his gentle thrusts and looking up at those watching.“Is that your wife you’re fucking?” One asked.“Yes, it is.”“We’ve seen you and her in action, especially her with other men. Can we be next to have a piece of that wonderful body?”Dan paused, looking at Lisa. “Yes, my wife is quite the slut. She. That little red head across the street. She was probably thirteen or so. Maybe fourteen, and she had long thick curls of deep red hair. The kind that looks dyed, but isn’t. Her titties were just coming in, but they were coming fast. She must be pushing a B cup by now, only she wasn’t wearing a bra that day, just a tight little baby tee that said “Candy” on it that showed off her tight, flat waist. The shorts she had on didn’t hurt in the showing off department, either. They were jean. She rode me as her breathing increased and then let out a long moan and fell back off of me.I was in awe at what I had just done. I couldn't stop smiling after she recovered and dreamily slid up next to me. She d****d herself over me and started kissing me. "Your face is all wet" she cooed. "Sweetest perfume ever" I giggled. We snuggled and caressed until our desires arose again. I guided her mouth to my breasts and slid her hand inside my panties. "You're so wet" she laughed as she rubbed me..