I wanted so much to hold him and pull him tight against me.Just when I thought Bobby was going to fill me with his creamy load, he stopped moving. He ...rabbed me by my hips and turned me onto my stomach. He stretched my arms out once again and held me tight.I prepared to feel his cock slide into my pussy from behind. It didn’t. He moved his hands and spread my butt cheeks wide open. Oh my God. He was going to fuck my ass.I began to panic. Then I told myself he was the same boy who had taken my. ..well I once did. Right after I married Andrea she was the most perfect wife, sexy , hot, and a perfect personality. I began to notice how she seemed to enjoy all the attention get got when we were out. She has always dressed to show off her five foot three one hundred pound body. Her tight little thirty four B cups never need support and always went braless. Andrea loves the warm weather, it gives her the opportunity to dress to get all the guys to look. I once mentioned to her about how some. " Both men laughed and went back to work. I couldn't get up. My body felt so heavy and sleepy. I didn't care who walked in, I wasn't going anywhere. My eyelids slid shut with a dreamy cum covered smile on my face... Far off in my floating bimbo stoned head I could still hear mariachi music and then I could hear Richard greeting some guy named Mike...I suddenly snapped awake to a large hand slapping my bare ass and a booming male voice saying, "Wake up bitch!" I tried to push myself up but my. Turn around and I'll put it on you."Amos turned and faced the wall, and slipped his arms through the white stuffed bra. It felt almost as though he was being put into a harness and losing his freedom. Strangely, it also felt good as she clipped it together behind his back, straightening out a twist in one of the straps."Feels good?" she asked."A little tight." Easily fixed," she smiled, loosening the straps. He liked the feeling of her fingers brushing against his shoulders as she did so. "Now.