Thank you, Eva. Thank you!” There was a rustle in the bush, and then silence.“Chad?” said Eva again. But he had gone.It was getting dark – but...from fifty yards away, the leather-clad woman now sat on her bench with her legs splayed and a large black dildo in her cunt, could be heard shouting, “Now, slave, fucking piss in my mouth while I jerk myself off!”“Yes, mistress,” said the man, as he stood up, aiming his cock at her face. “As you say, mistress.”The chilly November evening closed in. And. Susie’s husband, it turns out, is a very heavy sleeper. She even tried to convince him to put his dick in his mouth, or at least jerk off on him. Joe said he wasn’t jerking off on any guy, and he wasn’t going to put his dick in his mouth either. “Come on, he’s not going to wake up, and I just want to teach him a lesson about drinking too much and falling asleep when I want to fuck” she got on her hands and knees and started sucking her husband’s dick, so Joe got his dick back out, slid behind. ”“I think I can come up with it, but it’s going be tight,” I told her. I actually had the money, but Laurie was always pulling shit like this. I could just bet she’d been shopping for shoes and forgot she had bills to pay. “So, if I’m going to do you such a big favor, you’ll have to do something for me? You know I don’t just give out money for free.”“I don’t have anything I could give you...” she muttered.“Well, how about you show me your tits?” I said. I wanted to make her think twice about. My wife came. Hard. I actually felt her juices squirt against my fingers, around my knuckles. She gasped, staring at my cock, and rode the waves. "Keep going, please," she stammered through her orgasm, "Both of you, oh god, please."Meanwhile, Emma was increasing speed, not yet too fast, but definitely enjoying herself. She watched my wife orgasm, wonder in her face. She too was wriggling her hips on the bench. And I was loving it. I had never had an experience like it. She looked around just to.