"I think she is under that lot", he said. "She doesn't get much of a rest, as one bloke gets off, another gets on". To reinforce his statement, a blok...e pulled himself from between two well spread female legs and just before another bloke took his place the great triangle of hair, now glittering from sweat and cum appeared. "How long has she been in a sandwich?" Heather asked."How the fuck do I know", Trevor replied. "I came here to fuck, not wonder who was going through my wife, but as far as I. ...Over the next while I tried to get back into my normal routine, and whileI didn't forget what had happened, I did push it to the back of my mindwhile I tried to handle my day to day life.Until a letter arrived in the mail, which brought the whole episode backto me.It was from the office of the mayor of my city. It said that my "heroism"had been submitted for a civic award, and as a result I was being invitedto city hall to be honored.At first, I didn't want to go. I liked being mostly under. Debbie bit her lip shifting her butt the cock trailing along her peach ass.He rubbed his tip against her slit like an animal trying to mount, the bell end pressing, searching. The Boss was chewing gum arms folded leaning against a wall."That's it man, she's real loose. Slide your cock all the way in. I doubt this dirty bitch will even feel it touching the sides." Ahhh uggg!" She did feel it. The tramps saggy foreskined member buried up inside her, his flesh feeling cold against her hot juiced. Skilled hands saw easy work of the clasp at his waist and soon she had his heat in her delicate, feminine hand. He growled once more, his own lust building quickly as she worked him, stroking his beautiful cock out on the balcony for anyone who was interested to see.Lost in the sheer pleasures of this moment, she closed her eyes and succumbed to the desire he creates, she could feel a deep and intense orgasm building between her thighs and as much as she wanted to tumble, she couldn’t – not.