He kissed the top of her head, and she smiled.“No disrespect to your ex, but Jesus, she must have a loose pussy not to think your package was big en...ugh,” Tillie blurted out.Dan laughed, “God, you’re so good for my ego. I will say, you’re a hell of a lot tighter than I remember her being.”She smiled, feeling silly that it pleased her so much to hear that.“We should have done that before I went into the Air Force,” he mused.“Done what?” she asked.“Fucked like that. I’d have never let you out of. ”“What?”“Stand up,” I repeated. She stood. “Now, take off the wrap and turn around.” She hesitated, then complied.I was expecting some flat-chested girl with no shape in her butt, but was pleasantly surprised. She had a cute, well-formed tear-drop ass that appeared to be firm, sitting on top of two really nice legs. And while she certainly wasn’t testing the tensile strength of her bathing suit material, her breasts were actually quite nice looking, and firm looking, as well. Plus, I guess that. He was fucking her to the bass beat of the club, clearly audible out in the parking lot. He finally drew back from their kiss, leaving Erica panting for air. His hands slipped around her bare ass and he doubled his pumping rhythm. Erica moaned and tried to keep in the best position for deepest entry. Her breath was short and ragged. His fingers squeezed her cheeks and slowly moved closer to herasshole. Erica loved the feel of double penetration and she began to breathe him encouragement. Finding a knife, they undid the zip ties and switched the vibrator off. I slumped, but the old girl grabbed a clump of hair and pulled my face back while my husband attached a dog collar around my neck. Hooking a lead, they gave me a tee to put on and nothing else. Pulling on the lead made me stand, but shaky legs and my matted pubic hair and puffy cunt lips stuck to the seat, I sat back down on a soaked cushion “Come on bitch,” said my husband, and pulled again, I stood and started to follow.