We spent the rest of that night fucking - she fell asleep in my arms for about 45 minutes before we both had to get up and get ready for work. She was...definitely not a sweet innocent pastor's daughter - turns out, she was a highly experienced sexual freak, desperate to be watched, desperate for threesomes and group sex. She wanted to swing, she wanted to fuck outside, she wanted to make videos and let people watch them. We got married - I found out a week after the wedding that she'd been. ? He wouldn?t mind taking his fingersand moving it behind one of her ears; like he had done with his x wife so manytimes.? What a beauty this womanwas.? From what he could see, she waswearing a very short black leather mini skirt to compliment her tall boots andcorset.? The way she kneeled down hecould almost make out her panties under her skirt.? ?Oh to be able to feel that?? he started tothink.? She spoke again.? She had a much softer tone this time.? ?You know, you men are all the same.?? He. She was wearing a garish loudly colored dress that accentuated her "Coke Bottle" figure and her availability probaly on the cheap. There seemed to be no one else at the intersection at this time of night so I just sat watching her move a little further off into the distance. What sold was ... the incredibly massive butt that jiggled under her cheap frock.She looked back at me and began to strut up the street in a enticing display. I watched those meaty cheeks bounce up and down for all of. Her hopes flared briefly as several other husbands checked their belts, (a good deal of her friends were also married to doctors), but the grim look on Derek’s face sent her crashing back down. Before he could approach her and sheepishly explain, she new what he would say. There was some kind of emergency, the hospital needed his help. He apologized profusely, kissing her quivering lips quickly. Within minutes, he was dressed and off to work, leaving her alone to attend the rest of the party..