So what was my last real life experience? It was in a car ride home and with a friend of my husband, his wife a good friend of mine was passed-out bes...de us, d***k like me, but more tired. We had been on a local cruise with lots of wine, dancing and being groped by d***k men, which is the norn when inhibitions have flown out the window, with each glass raised. Once his wife was parked into the back seat of the taxi ride home, a 40 minute journey through the nature forrest, my tormentor sat. Opening his eyes, he saw her length lying beside him. He traced up the legs that rested against his shoulder, along the belly to wonderful tits. Reaching for a nipple with his left, he spread her legs and looked to find his sweet snatch with his right. Holding tight to her tit, tightened her mouth on his dick. Waves swept over her as fingers moved from her slit to her clit and back again. He knew where everything was. In that first moment, he reached in and found the wet spot and made her cum.. It took her a few minutes to fully focus on where she was and what she doing. It took a little while to take in the dark drown flesh of the arm that held her against him. It didn't take her long though to realise just what she had been doing. The sheet underneath her bottom was wet; between her legs was a sticky wetness and her pussy felt much stretched and very sore. Jason had been right when he told her that in the morning she would know that she had had a real man between her thighs.After. I was straddling him. He had my nipples in his mouth and I could feel his hard cock.”Mike slides over to the middle of the bed. “I want to hear about it.”Lynn joins her husband and he pulls his wife’s body tight against him. He feels the suppleness and heat. They passionately kiss, her mouth accepting his eager tongue, their desires fueled by Lynn’s infidelity.“Jeezz, your body is so hot.”Her voice is husky with lust, “Derek got it hot for you. That’s what you want. You like another man getting.