'What about your husband?' He was wilting in her presence, shifting uncomfortably, he had an erection, she emanated sex from every pore and he felt un...omfortable, as this sexually aggressive creature, toyed with him, 'He knew what he was getting when we married'. There was a cough from the front seat, they both looked at the driver, 'He's my husband, why dont you ask him', she challenged, laughing coarsely, crossing her long legs, clad in a diamond netted stockings, held firmly in place with. I was not even sucking and licking his dick for a whole minute and he begged to get to suck my cock. Which my cock was already with precum and a bit bigger than his. He was slurping and sucking for a few minutes. Once his cock went down a little he asked if I would go back to his cock which within less than a minute he said he was going to bust before he could take my anal cherry. Which I did not have much lube but he had some Vaseline, which he was only about 2 figures thick, but never having. I kissed her continuously, feeling her silky skin against my lips as I studied the way her soft skin was drawn over her bones, her contours melted on in perfect proportion. My hands lifted the bloody sweater up above her lacy white bra that was also bloody near the wound. I took my hunting knife and cut the bra and removed the cups from her delicious looking breasts, kissing her throat and now down to her chest. Her ample bosoms sagged to each side. While she was tanned, it was more of a glow,. She was. The three of them also noticed that the porn movie on Paul's playroom screens had switched to a scene of three girlfriends entering a snowy mountain cabin for a weekend of relaxation away from their husbands. Monica went back to telling the story...At that point Roger finally stopped the video and said, "You had quite a night Monica! While you were in the throes of one of your countless orgasms, we took your phone from your purse and downloaded all your contacts. I have to commend you.