She does look good with that fresh baby batter on her chin and tits,” He added as his hips began moving a bit faster.As he continued to fuck my wife...’s face a car pulled up a few spaces down. I watched as a couple got out about the same age as Cheryl and I. They quickly noticed us, and he even pointed our direction. Cheryl had not noticed them yet, but the guy she was sucking did, and waved at them.“Play with my balls, bitch,” he said, and loud enough for them to hear.Cheryl’s right hand. The sound of skin smashing against skin echoed throughout the room. Anna's moans became louder and louder as he continued to fuck her. Anna released her hold on her ankles and straightened up to a 90 degree angle. Dave grabbed and pulled her hair in turn she screamed loud. Now he was pounding her with such force she could feel herself weakening at the knees. With her ass now bouncing from side to side she could feel her knees giving up no longer able to hold. Dave sensed this and placed both. I turned around. "Do you need something?" I asked. "I need you." She responded, her voice taking on a slight seductive air. "You're drunk... I can't-" My words were stopped by her slipping down her pants. I knew where this was going, she was going to show me her wet panties. Or what actually happened was her lack thereof as she fully slipped off her pants. She spread her legs a bit, allowing me a clear view of her pussy. Perhaps it was my imagination, but I think I saw it wink at me once.. Here we go again. I try switching positions, on my stomach, on my side, flat on my back, nothing feels right. The sheets bunching and tangling between my legs don’t help. Not even the sound of thunder can relax me tonight. Just like last night and the night before. I get out of bed hesitantly (what good will it do?) and walk into the kitchen. Goosebumps appear all over my body as I shed my blankets and expose my bare skin to the night air. I shiver. Pouring myself a glass of wine, I try to.