He was really liking it too because he started moaning. Every now and then he would slow down/ or stop, to play with my boobs. He took turns either: r...bbing them, licking them, or sucking on them. I actually kind of liked that, for some reason my boobs loved the attention they got. It didn't last long and eventually he told me to move. I did and he came on my bed. He cleaned up his mess and left right afterwards. I went to the bathroom because I had to pee. But when I wiped I saw blood. I. I hop down as you park the car, front doors opening. Introductions are made, hands shaken, kisses shared... Your husband turns to the car, saying something about a camera as I pull you close for a deeper kiss. My hands slide down your back to cup the cheeks of your big ass and pull you against me. I know you can feel my cock growing in my jeans as we grind against each other. My fingers begin pulling your skirt up. Slowly at first, then more urgently as I sense your excitement. Finally I have. It was a very odd sweet smell. I stood in my doorway looking and listening and there was no sound of people, just the birds. I walked down the street, looking at the homes and that is when a sense of dread came over me. I saw homes with their front doors wide open, belonging strewn across the yards. Then as I rounded the corner I saw several cars, doors wide open, one crashed into another. Cautiously I approached the cars preparing myself for what I would see. As I got closer I began to. He wiped his mouth and pushed Fran's face away. He was clearly upset. The others all laughed. Bill and Tyrell kept pounding her holes. Bill was the next to cum. He filled her rectum with a load and then went to be cleaned. Fran happily accepted the cock that had just been fucking her ass and give it a good cleaning. Tyrell soon followed and Fran felt his huge load of cum more than filling her cunt. Much of it leaked out and ran down his shaft into his pubic hair. Fran spun around and.