We started to go toward the parking.As soon as we got into the elevator, I realized that today he parked his car on the second floor which was unusual.... Nobody parks that high usually as we always had enough parking on ground and first floor. The second floor was always less crowded and a quiet place as it was used by commercial vehicles.We were walking toward his car which he parked in the corner of the second floor. I noticed that he was looking always around for something. Nobody was around.. She gasped and was half sobbing from disgust when he rammed into her pussy and joined her husband inside of her. He lifted her hips off of Robert and pulled out slightly as he did so, then pushed her back down on Roberts cock as he thrusted inside of her. He continued this perverse threesome, making her ride her husbands dick deep into her ass while he fucked her, deeper still, in her pussy. The degradation she felt outweighed the pain, even though both of her holes were already sore and. Her noises got louder as I thrust back faster, the rhythm building, and she soon grabbed my hips and started to push relentlessly into me. Each thrust felt like heaven as she pulled me back onto her and then held me back as she came out again. I writhed on the bed, lost in sheer lust and pleasure as my girlfriend used me like a whore, talking dirty to me as if she were a stud and I was her bitch. It wasn’t long before I started to reach my second climax of the weekend, the friction of my. One hand of Matt was now on my knees, pushing up, under my skirt. I knew Matt wanted to fuck the young girl who once had given him a great blow job. Art kinda knew what was going on but did not mind, but something about Art's blue eyes made me want him more now. Maybe he was hurting and needed to fuck a girl to get over his divorce. Whatever it was, I wanted Art more than Matt. Probably also because I had already sucked Matt and knew he wanted to fuck me now. It seemed better to hunt for new.