He knew I had been fucking all night long. Then he grabbed my hand and pulled me out to our car. When we got home, Victor threw me on the couch and he...demanded to take off my clothes...When I hesitated, my hubby pushed me back on the couch and pulled them off himself. He found my cotton panties were soaking wet and he could see my red swollen pussy lips.I begged him to let me take a warm shower and later I would explain what had happened. I cleaned myself up and then put on just a long. I felt numb to the world.And yet: my cock stirred. Not much. My genitals were shrunken and shriveled, a reaction to the temperature and my own tangled thoughts. But that gentle, earnest “please” reached back to someplace inside me I’d considered unreachable. The head of my cock began to tingle with a familiar energy, my balls began to loosen and drop. My body knew things about me that I did not.I was not a dead guy.I told her so by sliding my palm behind her neck and pulling her toward me. The. The paintwork was fresh and Abbey had been wiping it all down and looked proud of her efforts, there was still only 2 cubicles and I noticed that the privacy screen was about 12” off the ground to allow for airflow although the cubicle doors went down to the floor so both cubicles were private once inside. I smiled when I saw the hole in the privacy screen was still there and even looked slightly bigger than before adding further airflow, it certainly didn’t smell like a toilet.Abbey looked at. I get behind her, while she grinds up and down on Danny. Leaning down, I kiss her beautiful buns, as I tell you to get over Danny's face and hover, just out of his reach, as he tries to lick you. You are watching Danny’s dick disappearing into Tina, over and over again, and your empty pussy is dripping, wanting the attention that is so near. I watch as you rock lightly, just over Danny’s face and watch as a drop of your juices falls onto him. Your eyes lock with mine and I tell you to lower.