I was in the grips of pleasure as Bill’s cock thrust deeper into me and kept striking my cervix. My hips slowly began to gyrate as Bill slammed his...body into mine. My orgasm built as my legs began to tremble. I was out of control and yelling, “FUCK ME HARD, FUCK ME, FUCK ME. I WANT YOUR CUM DEEP IN MY WOMB. EEEEEYESSSS, HARDER, HARDER, I........WAN......T........YOUR.......CUM.” I looked back at Bill and said, “YES, YES, fuck me hard, I want you to fill me with your cum. I want my husband. "Fuck my throat, I want to taste all you have for me."Just as I said that, I could feel the hard cock twitch, and got the first taste of pre-cum on my tongue. He began to push harder, and I began to suck and swallow harder. At one stage I am sure I took the whole length, 8 inches, in my mouth. It felt great.With one more very loud groan he thrust his cock deep into my throat. I could feel his hot load spray the back of my throat, but I wanted to taste him too. I slowly withdrew his cock until. " Wow, you're getting the hang of it and you're not even inside me yet!" Let's fix that little problem, shall we?"To this, Ella lied down on her back and spread her legs apart as far as they would go. Her tight pussy hole was actually flared and very visible even amongst all of that hair. I also smelled a waft of her vaginal odor at this point. It was strong and musky like a pussy that knows its going to get fucked even though we weren't fucking in the typical sense. I realized she wasn't. I was but a few minutes away along Hastings River Drive. No right turn! I drove left to a roundabout and then to “Port Macquarie Land Rover.” I explained that while I’d done only a few thousand kilometres, most of it had been in desert and brush. Change filters and fluids and check tyres, brakes and belts. It would be ready tomorrow about noon. (They wanted to get it out as “the fishin’ fools” would have emergencies over the weekend.) I walked back to Settlers Inn.“Evans residence.”“Willy? This.