She was wet and they went in with no problems. She slammed her own head down on me, using my groin to muffle her own moan. I pumped my fingers into h...r and groaned loudly to hide her little muffled moans. I could feel her tighten around me and at the same time on the phone my wife began to cum again. "You should be on my cock right now" "Oh god hunny yes I should be!" my wife came back, but I wasn't talking to her.She acknowledge and silently climbed over me. "Oh shit! Hunny I have to. With that you grab a tea cloth and ram it into my mouth. The dry cloth bulging my cheeks out and stretching, distorting my face as you force it all in. I am wiggling beneath you, slapping back with my one free hand, trying to kick back but never quite making contact with you. ‘That’s so much better you dirty mouthed little bitch. So much better for you just to shut the fuck up!’Struggling, my words coming out just as muffled groans I am exhausting myself trying to get out from under you.. "Can we dance?" Maddy purrs wickedly mean, his sleek black skirtswinging to and fro in jubilant fashion. A most dominant dancingpartner cheerfully on top, flexing nylon legs from hip to toe - forcinghis leverage in footsie intimidation.His strong manicured hands dancing in control - squeezing blondie'stight-ass shorts wickedly from behind. "We're not dancing in highschool anymore." Maddy torments as if to scold.Ponytail blondie squirming in the grasp, tall heel sandals checkmatedunder more. Jessica was fixated. She felt a deep longing within her as she watched those cheerful people march through the streets and flaunt their style, playfulness and sexuality. It felt like she had been trudging through a desert for decades and had finally arrived at the oasis. She couldn't stop thinking about it no matter how hard she tried. Nor of the wasted time and lost possibilities that her life now represented.Her body was warm and it wasn't just the summer heat. The thin layer of perspiration.