I could see his abs and his hands grabbing my wife's hips as he fucked her, gradually increasing his pace, her full tits swaying back and forth, makin...g her yelp with each thrust. I could see on Donna's face that she was close. Her breathing became labored as the big cock thrust into her harder and harder by the minute. With each stroke her sexy body was pushed closer to mine, forcing my now hard cock down her throat again, I could hear their bodies slapping into each other and if Simon had not. . She picked them up, started to toss them in the hamper.They were still damp. She knew she'd been horny when Gene pulled them off the night before, didn't think they'd still be wet. But they were soaked. She turned them over, saw a dried streak of her vaginal discharge spotted with wet circles. Maybe I was wetter than I realized, hmm... Tamara tossed them into the hamper and slipped into bed.Gene's flights were on time for a change, and he arrived in Las Vegas for the three week yawnfest. Tab tak chusti rahi jab tak ek ek bund nahin chus liya usne. Aur pura chusne ke bad bhi mere dhele lund ko nahin choda, phir bhi choosti rahi, teen baar jhadne ke baad ab mera lund phir se nahin khada ho raha tha. Par wo har nahi rahi thi. Wo pagalon ki tarah chuse ja rahi thi. Usne apne haathon ko mere gand ke neeche sarkaya aur gand sehlane lagi. Sahlate sehlate chus rahi thi. Mere balls ko anghote se ched bhi rahi thi. 10 minute lag gaya hoga mera lund khada hone laga jaise hi khada hua usne. Therefore she wasn’t sure about me, somehow wouldn’t let me go -- yet certainly had reservations. I had to talk, write, present, throw myself at her enduringly before she would consent to marry me. And I never could be certain she would ever really accept me.When I was excluded from the wedding plans I questioned it. Apparently I was simply expected to show up at the proper time and that was that. Immediately she responded with asking me in cold terms, “Do you want to call it off?” The shock of.