The closer I came to exposing my breasts, the larger his eyes became. Pulling the blouse over my head, I looked at Jake. There was a wide smile on his... face and his eyes weren't moving at all. I took my time putting the blouse in the bag, and as I did that, every few seconds I’d shake my shoulders just enough to make my upper breasts quiver. Each time, I noticed that the tent between his legs grew larger. Raising myself up off the seat to remove my skirt, he stopped me by asking if he could do. "I'm only defending my poor wife against your vicious attack," he maintained whilst starting a steady in-and-out movement."My hero!" Rose giggled, looking at her friend's face which was taking on an expression of rapture. "Will you help Cilla in the same way when I attack her?" Oh, no! Not yet!" Priscilla panted. She looked over her shoulder. "I wa-as a very ba-ad girl tickling your wife, Mr. Tre-mayne. I de-e-serve yo-ur pun-ish-ment."Her speech was certainly suffering under Jim's forceful. As I strained to remain standing, I felt the first gush of his cum splash over my exposed ass cheeks, which made me cum even harder. I could feel my own juices running down the inside of my thighs, as he shot load after load onto my smooth ass. “Dirty Little Tramp!” he managed to call me under my breath. I didn’t think I had any more sex cream inside my body, but I was wrong. My head spun with delight, as my body jerked and bucked with my third orgasm in a matter of minutes.“Fucking. Finally after a few more minutes of discussion, with even Hannah taking the side of the perverted revenge scheme, Jack conceded. "Fine, if you guys want to fuck her, by all means, treat her like the whore she is."The group cheered at their verbal victory, and the plans were soon discussed in detail."Do you have any blackmail you could use as leverage to get this started??" My friend drives the city bus. I'm sure it wouldn't take much of a bribe for him to drive in circles while we did our.