I touched her thighs and she had her legs pressed together… I am sure she was pressuring her pussy lips and her clit…. That was so wow a feeling.H...e was watching us rubbing his crotch…. She asked me if she should change… The answer was mmm and yes from him. Aur kya. I was liking this guy. He was waiting for me to pound her u see. He saw me as her new husband.She jumped off the bed and in a few moments came back in a mini and in a spaghetti top. Wow her thighs were big, maybe she was 34 30 38… I. "Wonder if she will manage to remain that way after I am through with her!" What an asshole!I headed back to the restaurant, couldn't help but think about what he said. I wasn’t about to let him expose my wife, it wouldn't be the least fair to her. His blackmail was not something I could take easily, but I decided to wait a little more before I did anything drastic. I had to find a way to sort this mess; meanwhile I needed to have a good time with my wife.We had our lunch, which was actually. He has dark chocolate eyes and a killer smile. “Viv, the car is almost packed, grab what you need. Let’s get a move on.” “Yeah, yeah I know. I hear you. I don’t like this time of morning, you know this.” “I guess you should have went to bed earlier than, shouldn’t you have?” “You’re the one who kept me up with camp stories!” “Hey don’t go be blaming me. It’s time to suck it up buttercup, let’s roll.” “I’ll be sucking something but it won’t be a buttercup. You smart ass.” I giggle as I grab the. Gradually, Yazeed pumped his arm harder and harder until he was fisting the hanging woman with all his strength. Diana's numbness to her surroundings changed abruptly when his fist penetrated her. Now she felt a new agony as his fist expanded her sore vagina to two or three times its normal size. The sensation was far more painful than those produced by any of the guard's cocks. Diana wailed into her gag. She felt herself being torn in two by the fist invading her. She knew this would kill her..