His cock slipped into me, bringing me to orgasm as I felt my cunt stretch around his cock. The exhilaration; the crowd, my hubby, the guy under me. A ...lack man deep inside me while all that was around me. I was intoxicated with pleasure, fear, excitement, and hunger. I wanted this, my ass pushing into him, I started shaking rocking my ass up and down. My orgasm rolling over my whole body. He quickly pulled out as I squirted. I soaked his friend below me. He slammed back inside before my. "Get your clothes off then" she said. She had stopped moaning with pleasure from his cock and seemed only interested in me joining in. I stripped off my clothes and made my way to the bottom of the bed. I wanted to see his cock in her pussy. I was already hard but watching him fuck her made me even harder. I had been watching for just a few seconds when I saw the unmistakable signs that he was cumming. His cock stopped thrusting and instead remained all the way inside her as he shot his load up. I hope he isn't one of those pures or MORF survivor haters. I wouldn't get my ride then and even had to get away quickly. Then Farrell extended his hand, I shook it, and he said. "Well I'm really glad to have you aboard. I hope the battery holds out this time till I can get it replaced."I didn't tell him that I could charge it anytime again, but maybe he already guessed. Farrell pulled the truck out of the stop and we were on our way towards the US. The first several miles we just sat there. A very comfortable home it was too, for Rajiv Chopra, Andrews trusted business partner never did anything by halves. As always, Rajiv had insisted that Andrew and Lynda stay with him and Sunita his beautiful wife in their palatial mansion in the lush, prosperous suburb of the city. The rain beat down hard on the roof of the limo but the occupants of the car were oblivious to the cold dampness that it produced. Lynda who was looking out the window while Andrew sent off yet another frigging email.