I opened my eyes and I was staring into his face. I grabbed theback of his neck and pulled his lips to mine. I felt that tingle, thesame rush as when ...e walked into the bar. My tongue shot into hismouth. He was caressing my breasts as we exchanged more and morepassionate kisses.??His lips moved down and kissed my neck and then he started sucking onmy nipples, first the left and then the right. I was feeling somethingI had never felt before. His right hand reached to my anus and wasprobing it. I. We also passed by the spot where all the girls had peed the previous night. He had to mention that fact and apologized again. He nervously said he didn't understand why his wife loved peeing outside so much. I chuckled and said that wasn't a bad thing and said at least she was house broken. He thought that was so funny.I hung out for a few and had a couple of beers with him and he showed me his garage/tool bench. The phone rang and he ran inside to answer it. I looked over to the washer and. Just before I bent over for my shot, I whispered to him, “I bet the fat end of that pool cue would feel really good in my pussy. Why don’t you see if it will fit!” Then I bent over, exposing my pussy and ass to everyone in the bar. Well, my opponent (his name turned out to be Jill) took me at my word, and I felt something hard enter my well- lubricated pussy. I stopped trying to line my shot up and lowered my elbows onto the pool table. “Give me a little more,”. She could also hear her husband’s speech; she knew he was getting close to finishing. She just hoped Marcus was too. She felt alive. The fear of possibly getting caught was rushing through her body. The pleasure that this miscreant was giving her was just what she needed to get through her mundane life as a wife, in a passionless marriage. She felt his grip on her body tighten and she knew he was about to fill her adulteress cunt with his seed.The sound of applause could be heard coming from.