” I pull you closer and softly kiss you on the lips. You finally react as if realizing that this moment is real, that this is actually happening. ... You grab me around the neck and waist, pull me as close to you as you possibly can, our bodies touching for the first time in ages. Both of us are shaking as we express our longing for each other that has only built over time. Tears streaming down both of our faces, I pick you up and turn you around, laying you on your back, on the bed.You wrap. Within a few seconds, she had forgotten that she was standing in front of a large window overlooking the Strip, that her husband was only a few feet away watching his wife get drilled by Connor’s impressive cock. She heard herself groaning her declaration of pleasure over and over, begging for Connor to fuck her harder and deeper. Then, almost too suddenly, she was drawn back to reality as she heard the familiar voice of her husband telling her lover to stop. “No,” she begged as she reached. We put our cars on display and walked around the grounds for the rest of the day. Betsy was braless and wearing a tank top that was very revealing and I had a hard on all day watching those big tits swaying and moving in her tight top. She was also wearing shorts that really accentuated her meaty ass, and they were just tight enough in the crotch to show her big camel toe.At one point in the day, Clark and I were standing a little apart leaning over looking under the hood of a car, and Betsy. If she was good, he would reward her with the drugs her body craved. She could smell and taste another woman on him, a recent cunt that he'd fucked, and the flavor was oily, the odor pungent with the musk of their sex.The man pinched Eva's nipples hard, tugging at them painfully so that he could hear her gasp around his thick manhood. He'd told her many times how attractive he found the girl. She was his type, as he liked to say, tall and lithe, very athletic with her narrow body and flat.