She was convinced by the “evidence” in front of her.I pressed the space bar a few more times and let her see the results of my hour’s work the p...evious day. There was Betty wanking Chris while he groped her tits (I’d held her hand onto my shaft but it looked convincing ), Betty opening her mouth to take Chris’s cock (I was proud of that one – her mouth was gaping open anyway and it seemed like the obvious thing to do. The fact that her eyes were closed just made it look like she was enjoying. ”With that said she unhooked her seat belt, leaned over, and released my cock from it confines. She never inquired as to whether or not anyone might be able to see what she was doing. Not until a trucker looked in as I passed him on the Interstate and he blasted his air horn at us. She giggled softly around my cock, reached back and waved at him, as she lifted her skirt up over her ass. She wasn’t wearing panties either. I slowed down and let him watch her for a mile or so before I had a car. He gave a sigh of regret that he still could he could not quite get into Dom/Sub play as much as his devious and erotic wife. She wanted him to join an exclusive fetish club with her, but backed out at the last moment. Oddly, he was the more practical of the two of them, thinking it was a waste of money for him. It was the only place Sarah went where Edward did not have a say over who she partnered with. It was also the only place Sarah went for encounters with the same anonymous, masked. I gaged and my belly contracted. I loved this feeling. It’s a pity, the gaging stopped after the third attempt. Andy fucked my throat longer and longer. I squeezed his balls and the harder I squeezed them, the harder and longer he fucked my throat. My vision became blurry. I didn’t want to pass out, but I let it happen. A mixture of oil, stomach acid and the taste of rubber was in my mouth. One last time the dildo entered my throat. It must have been in almost completely because I felt his hand.