She quietly hummed to herself while her fingers traced imaginary figures across my chest and continued to wiggle her bottom on my stomach. She put bot...h hands on my chest and slid her bottom down my waist until she was stopped by my cock slapping her ass and lower back. "What's that?" she asked in mock surprise. "Let's see what that is,," With that she carefully raised her butt up and reached for my cock with one hand. She wrapped her hand around the rigid cock and asked in wonderment," What. We all were mesmerizedby the sexual dance taking place between Mac and my wifeas he stared at her for probably a minute of two. Icould hear the crowd becoming silent behind us at theybecame aware of what was happening.When Mac reached for the lapel on her blouse, I saw itzipped rather than buttoned. He pulled the zipper down,unsnapped her bra and pulled the garments off her. Shehad not moved, not blinked, as he stripped her to thewaist. He pulled down the zipper to her skirt, lettingit fall to. And then he tossed the camera aside.“Now, whore, I’m gonna **** your ass.”Brenda’s pussy gushed as he said it. “Oh, god, yes. **** my ass. Oh God.”John pushed her knees back to her shoulders. Her ass was still gaping form earlier. His did, slimed with her mingled juices and the cum from at least 20 men, slide in her ass. She groaned in pleasure, transported by her lust yet again. Her pussy was running a river of her juice. John pounded her ass harder and deeper than ever before.“Take. . ------------ The drive to Reid's penthouse was long and exhausting. Rin slept most of the time, and when she was awake she sat in silence. Yeah, we were back to that. I tried making small talk, and it was just that: small talk. She would make comments here and there, and tell me when she was hungry or needed a human moment. Other than that, not much talking happened. When we finally made it to our destination, Rin gasped as it came into view. Reid's penthouse was huge and luxurious. Excited,.