She had stopped at the bar and had a few drinks to unwind, her head was light and she knew she had reached her limit, so she paid her tab and stood up...on wobbly legs. She balanced herself against the bar for a second to get her head clear and then walked towards the door. Two guys had hit on her while she had been there, but she promised herself she would be good while her husband was gone, though her pussy was not cooperating. She felt the dampness as she walked out to her car, her silken. She started using abusive words like aaaaahhhhhhhh suck itttttttt bitteeeee itttttt. I am all yours, make me yours-sss sss. I moved to other boobs, start sucking it and then I bite other nipples more hard. She was going mad, kuttttteeeeeeee maarrrr daalegaaaa mujheere tuuuuu. Kaha taa abhi takkkkkklkk. Choddddd mujheeeee. Khaaajaaaaaaa puraaaaaa.She pulled me for a smooch. I took off her shorts and panty. She was fully nude. I took one minute to observe her beauty. How beautiful was she. She sucked again, but the copious streams of sticky substance filling her mouth was too much, bringing gags, coughs and choking splutters, forcing her to pull away to take in air, letting the gruesome limb slip from her mouth, a final surge of white lava spilling over her tits, decorating her hair and showering her face with the syrup of sex. Long threads of sperm and trailing strings of saliva glistened on her chin, a hungry mouth feasting on the swollen head, dipping her tongue into the. She was dripping juice and my face was soon covered. My tool was begging for relief and as I licked her hole and clit I shot my wad deep into Angela's throat. Angela carried on sucking my tool and until I went soft. I lay back on the bed to recover and she slid off the bed and went to her bedside cabinet. She took out her favourite vibrator and smoothered her arse and pussy with lube. My cock was starting to show signs of life again as I gently pulled my foreskin backwards and forwards over my.