Your wife has men all over her. Groping her tits, licking her cunt. she has a cock in each hand as she deep kisses the owner. She see’s you. But she...doesn’t care. She loves it.They lead her over to a table her skirt now hitched up around her waist. her blouse open, and her knickers in tatters around her ankles. Leaning back on the table, trousers now round his ankles is the waiter, his big stiff cock acting like a magnet to your wife’s pussy. She mounts the table losing her knickers, and slides. The girl had her hands across her chest head down. The man was beaten. To clinch the competition Cindy leaned forward holding the railing, tits swinging as I entered her from behind, holding her hips and being sure it was clear to our audience that I was fucking this crazy woman. The couple quickly made their way to a car with the man looking back for a last look at Cindy. Her tits, her pussy, her smile as I filled her. Three for three.The next few states were more traditional, a detour to. I let her fondle me in the elevator and despite the fact that I wanted to put my hands all over her, I confined them to her shoulders and hips. When we got to her room, she pulled me inside and soon she had me out of my clothes and laying on the bed while she hungrily sucked my rapidly expanding cock. She had all the moves and brought me to the brink several times. Eventually, I began to worry that she would tire before she got me off, but she seemed to sense that turning point and picked up. I found out that Commanding Officer Jones wasn’t always on the right side of the law. She did time here at the institute when she was younger. Turns out, she tried to escape using the back door when she was thrown in the hole. She knew all too well how easy it would be to sprint out of the parking lot. Fortunately for the institute, the commanding officer at the time was able to track her down at a boyfriend’s house. Luckily, she stopped the escapee from doing something terrible to the cheating.