“So-o, what are you waiting for?” she asked sweetly, rocking her shoulders and making her breasts bounce.“Huh? Are you sure?” I gulped.In resp...nse, Linda lifted her clothing slightly higher and stood square on to me. I felt an erection coming on fast, as I focused on her lovely tits and squeezed off some photos. When I told her I'd taken enough images, I expected her to cover up, but instead her blush got deeper and prettier. She reached behind her back, undid her bra, dropped it to the ground,. I heard him say in a hoarse whisper. “Fucking hurry up will ya! I’m dying to fuck this Bitch!” “Ok, ok, Ooooo Fuck!” I heard the black guy say as he filled my wife with his sponk. “Oh god! That was good!” “Get out of the way!” said the white guy, almost pulling the other guy off Trish. He was soon between her legs and I was once again treated to the sight of my wife being shagged by a stranger. I could hear the slurping noise as his dick went in and out Trish’ cunt. The slurping noise of course. I said it looked like you were getting horny, of course i was standing there letting strange men feel my pussy while my hubby watched i loved it especially for the boss he had no reason to feel it but he did never pretending to be doing anything else but feel me up and at that point i really wanted him to enjoy me ,he made me fell so fucking sexy. i couldn't believe she was talking like this just 15 minutes earlier she was almost shaking in the car with nerves .it was timeto go in she was keen. With her head still resting on the windowpane, she watched the droplet struggle downward, the ultra fine baby hairs on her sweltering skin challenging the journey.She could not remember being so hot. Immediately, she knew that that thought was a lie a blatant lie. She had been hotter, much hotter, soaking in a hard earned sweat only a few hours prior. Gradually, images crowded past her boredom, casting aside her discomfort, replacing it with the welcome distraction of the memory of my touching.