Her still some different sounds were proving to be the essence of deep sexual joy. Her orgasm was surging in her, she was about to be run over by her ...rgasm. She was getting close to cum, she was so sexy. There was more kissing, more bedsprings squeaking, the sounds of their bodies moving, who wants to be on top whisper. Marcia squatted over him with her pussy hung over his nail, his hands slapping her ass, pulling her closer to dunk deeper in her. Once again the rhythm of bed squeaks, silent. " The woman smiled at me."That's quite clever! Then what?" We go to Plan C." Which is?" Let's just try Plan B, first."Well, neither of us smoked, so she picked up a jar of coffee and took it to the 'Up to 10 items' check-out."I'm sorry, it won't except your card!" the young cashier said, so I pulled out a handful of coins from my pocket and paid."Plan C?" the woman said, quizzically. I nodded:"Looks like it—how much cash do you need until Monday?" I said, taking out my own card. The woman. I worked it slow, each time going a little bit deeper until she gave me the green light. I push her legs back and fill her up with all 8 inches, she was no longer in control of her body. She started moaning out load as I kept at a steady pace putting her legs on my shoulder. I was giving her her first BBC. It was nothing like seeing her grab the covers, bang against the bed, let herself go, and accept all of the dick I was giving her. I told her to bend over, which she immediately did, ass up. I smiled and kissed her sexy red lips, while she wrapped her arms around my neck and responded me with another passionate wet kiss.I really preferred to stay there and fuck her, instead of going out to dinner... We could even do it in front of those giant window; since I had always been turned on at the prospect of exposing my sensual wife to other people…That night I was really tired; but I wanted to fuck her and, most of all, I wanted to expose her; that was the thing that excited me even.