Terri climbed into a leather backseat that smelled like cheap cigarette smoke, and checked herself in the rear-view mirror.Her only positive features ...were two blue eyes and a healthy, rosy complexion. Terri had been born with a wholesome, wide-eyed look that screamed “country girl.”Which was why she usually dusted on bone-white makeup and pulled her ash-blonde hair back into a tight braid. The girl looking back at her resembled a consumptive mortician. But at least it wasn’t fresh off the. Holly on the other hand started apologizing all over the place. She got up on her hands and knees and started to kiss him on the lips, face and neck begging for forgiveness. She was visibly upset and I think she was afraid that we would kick her out. That won’t happen in a million years if I had anything to say about it, and I do. He just moaned and kept telling her that it was okay. Finally he stopped saying anything, took her by both arms near her shoulders and looked directly into her. Neither of us shot each other lusty looks, but loving ones.I felt her jerk around a tad due to me pushing my pecker into her deep, but she didn't cry or whine at all. She took it the best she could and failed to give me any impression that she couldn't take it at all.I quickly found out that even doing it with her like that made the intimacy skyrocket indeed. I got to truly feel her a bit more as I stayed close to her. I felt our bodies rub together smoothly, and indeed the best way possible. “But our cock sizes might differ,” I said. I just wanted to make any valid point to stop Ramlal from fucking my wife, but I couldn’t think of anything.“Mahender, don’t talk nonsense. Once the clothes are off, no woman can control herself from taking the cock in her pussy. The same thing happened with you last night.” Ramlal told me.I was in a dilemma now. I thought for a few minutes.“If this is what it takes to keep you happy. Then so be it. You can go tonight.” I said with a sad face because I.