She moans and saying aaahhhhh, it’s almost more than she can handle, her pussy stretching apart and it hurting so good.I watch as he's beginning t... fuck her harder and faster I am so turned on I start making her sucking my cock telling her she is being a total slut. It excites me seeing that huge black meat pound my wife's pussy. Me, husband saying fuck that little bitch harder, knowing she's hearing and feeling how wet her pussy is he begins to fuck so much harder. She's moaning "it's. “I didn’t...I didn’t think...I didn’t....” she stammered.“You didn’t think what, Ellen?” She was about to jump out of her skin. How he could remain so calm at times like this was a complete mystery to her. “I didn’t think I needed to tell you,” she said.“I think you know better than that,” he replied, tilting his head slightly to the left. “I think you were deliberately trying to conceal this from me so I wouldn’t know. Am I right?”She was visibly deflated. She looked at the ground for a. I couldn’t be the only one.Here I was, the scent of my pussy permeating the confines of the elevator, surrounded by strange men. Every movement and small noise they made became about me. I could imagine them growing hard in their pants, starting to breath heavy. Any minute now they would turn on me, lust in their eyes, tear my clothes, violate every hole—DING!We were at my floor. No-one moved out of the way as I exited, forcing me to graze them with tits or ass as I maneuvered out of the. She at once started to protest, but I had managed to get them halfway down her legs when I leaned back towards her head and slapped her face again. "I'm gonna fuck you whore" I said sternly and went back down and was able to get her pajama bottoms off her. "Please no" she cried as she tried to cover herself up. I grabbed hold of her one leg and pulled it towards me and then I moved quickly and started to move between her open legs. "Please don't" she cried again, but it was now way to late to.