Her sweet little cunt juiced. A shimmering tingle of excitement sizzled through her. Like Chris, Nancy was bent way over, hands touching the ground, l...gs set wide apart, her rump arched. She looked back and up at the stands.She saw another man taking pictures of her. She slowly swung her ass to the right, to the left, wiggled her asscheeks, and thrilled to the voyeuristic antics of the man shooting pictures.I'll bet he's got a big hard prick in his pants, Nancy thought.Her pussy sizzled. Nancy. I let her do this for a second and then I push the rest into her mouth. I feel the tip of my hard dick enter her throat and she begins to gag. I pull back out of her throat and push forward again into her throat. I pull completely out of her mouth and ask"Do you like that slut? Do you want it harder?" Yes sir, I am your slut, I am here for your pleasure, do with me as you see fit"After hearing that there was no stopping me. I thrusted my entire cock into her mouth down her throat. I start to. Without a thought I blurted that my husband just stood me up for business meeting. Well, the guy went into high gear, saying that a husband who preferred a business meeting over such a beautiful wife, etc., etc. The speech was probably well rehearsed and used since the existence of mankind, but when he invited me up to his room in a nearby hotel for some comforting I felt the familiar tingle in my pussy, and without any pretending like I can't, I'm married and this sort, I just agreed and went. We queued for the tunnel, then onto a shuttle, some of the lads covering me with a blanket rather than let me get dressed during customs and passports control though the smell of sex must have been a big giveaway when the customs chap stuck his head in! His smile said it all. Well I have no idea about the route after the shuttle; I saw mostly pubic hair, bellies and balls as one after another the 5 lads drained themselves into my waiting mouth.Some once, some more, I lost count in an orgy of.