Misty again collapsed, her pulsing cunt leaking cum. Once her ragged breathing became something close to normal, she once again opened her eyes. The r...ng of wide-eyed women were still there. Misty rolled her head on her shoulders.Chapter EightRooHe'd been taken away from Misty – taken by a stranger to the other side of the hedge. His sense of smell told him Misty was still nearby. He whined and tugged, trying to get to her. The woman who held him scolded him. Didn’t she understand? When Misty. The shaft was glistening with perspiration and the swollen head was already dripping with pre cum. She lifted her foot and I pulled my sore hand away quickly. She grinned and put the toe of her boot to my shaft and ran it up and down the length of my cock teasing it with the sole of her boot, pressing its length against my muscled belly with her platform toe. I groaned with pleasure. She pulled my hair hard and I groaned again. She placed her toe back on the floor and slid her leg slowly. " As he massaged the inside of Pat's arse with his prick, Pat moaned with each push. In my mind, I was saying to myself, 'Slut, he just called my wife a slut, how wonderful.' The name was becoming apt as I watched him, after all, I had just been there a few minutes ago. Pat's moans grew louder as Dave pumped her. I could see cum escaping from Pat's pussy. Then Dave's face distorted, and I knew he was cumming. "Holy fuck!" he screamed, and his whole body tightened. When he relaxed, he withdrew. The evening had been going great, and we were having a lot of fun. We were planning to watch a horror movie at midnight. It seems always a good idea to watch a horror movie that late at night. It helps us to get into the mood of the movie.However, a little before midnight, somebody said that she was a bit hungry. And it seemed she wasn't the only one. So we decided to do a quick food run at a local fast food restaurant. Pia had her car with her, so she would drive to get it.And this was the.