She closed her eyes and thrashed about under my hot spunk. Using her fingers to finish her orgasm off shoving the hot spunk even deeper into her pussy.... We both layed on the bed kissing passionately. I could feel myself getting hard again, Camille then gets up and begins riding my cock. my cock hard as a rock. She takes it in her hand, and from the sitting position in which she was over me, she slowly lowers herself onto it, never breaking eye contact with me. I pull her head for a kiss when I'm. Sure, I may not care for Biff much, but, damn it, I owe him. Sometimes, I have to wonder, though.That did it! Biff went too far this time. He had to pick on Art. Art was one of my oldest friends. We went way back. Now, I hadn't known for sure that Artie was gay, but I'd suspected it for a long time. Not that it would have made any difference to our friendship. And, I was careful to keep him far, far away from Biff, of course, knowing what I did about Biffy's little hobby. But, as they say, the. For the next hour or so I listened how some guy was pleasuring my wife and finally fucking her. If you had read the other Naughty Wife stories, you would know that knowing my wife is fucking some one else is a great turn on for me. The phone call while she was doing it was new, but I enjoyed it tremendously. I had the phone on speakers and masturbated several times while listening to my wife getting fucked. The next day when she returned home, she filled me in on all the details.One of her. Still the swarms of people continued to surge into the square.The commanding general of the assembled troops approached Jorge and Maria. "What do you want?" he demanded."We demand justice!" proclaimed Jorge. "We protest the outrageous exoneration, despite overwhelming evidence of his guilt, of Finance Minister Cohecho, who has stolen food from the mouths of our babies and has taken his stolen money out of the country to enrich himself and his greedy cohorts! We demand food for the poor! We.