I look down to her heels and follow the seem of her tights to her hips and arse which were flowing from side to side like a snake. I let my gaze drif...t up her back, to her exposed neck and imagine leaning into it and taking a deep breath. We get to the escalators. She doesn't get on till I'm right behind her. I can smell her pussy. She reaches behind and takes my hand and places it on her abdomen, which is covered by her handbag, she links her fingers through mine and presses back her arse. By the sound of it, she was letting him choose the pace as she just concentrated on breathing. I pulled the rest of my clothing off and got behind Ashley. Kneeling on it at the foot of the bed I saw Tony enjoying the head job and doing all he could to prolong it until he blew a load into her belly. She on the other hand was trying to push her nose into his stomach as she slurped his shaft. While all that was happening, I withdrew the vibrator from her grasping asshole and pushed it back up. What if my friends found out? What about my family? No one would understand. Suddenly I thought about Jim. Would he tell anyone that he fucked my wife while I stood by and watched...and wanked no less? My thoughts were dizzying and I was nauseous as I looked toward the center of the room again. At first I could not see her but then I realized that Cynthia was sandwiched between Cole and surfer man. Cole was lying down on the bench, Cyn was on top riding his massive black cock while the surfer. I looked at the tortured clit... the hood was pulled upwards by the chain and I could see her moist cunt. She pulled a little harder... the clit was fully exposed now... The redhead started screaming and opened her legs as wide as possible. I pushed my dick down, pointing at her entrance.... And I jammed it in with brute force... "AAAAAAaaaaaaaaghhhhhhhhhhhh...................!!!!!!!!!!" I felt her tight cunt contracting. The redhead has a very tight cunt and I was halfway in... It felt like a.