"Are you all right?" I think I scraped my knee and bruised myself when I fell down," she replied, a little touched that someone still showed some conc...ern.John looked down at her legs, and could see that her pants were torn. "I'm not going to be able to get your car out," he said. "Let me take you home, and I'll call a tow truck." Thanks, John," she said, gathering her briefcase, and the sack that she'd gone to Albany River to buy.It was warm and cozy inside John's car, and she felt relieved to. Her view was filled with the sight of another girl getting her virginity taken by her husband's cock. She could empathize with the maiden as Ken surged into the small orifice. Her small faint squeak was the only sound from her other than the squishing noise of the fat cock in her vagina.Now Barbara became aware of a different feeling. Something was happening to her that wasn't sex. No, it felt like something was flowing out of her through her gaping sex into the person behind her! She was. Everything seemed normal again only this timemy wife Silvie finally asked Nikki what was wrong. Whyhaven’t they been able to get together with us thepast several months?Nikki said they joined this club out of Detroit. Itwas a couples club as Nikki put it. We wanted to knowwhy they didn’t ask us to join. That’s when Nikki saidit was a special kind of club and we probably wouldn’tbe interested. It took most of the afternoon to convince our bestfriends to let us in on what. My erection was huge in my pants. I swallowed.Then, “Oh silly me,” she said, “I should have taken my knickers off. Sorry boys!” I was gasping for breath, my gaze fixed on her open legs, her panties. This was fantastic! “James, help me get them off will you?”Mr Thomas approached his wife, splayed open for us to see up her skirt, and put his hands on her knicker waist at each side, then, she lifted her legs off the stirrups as he pulled her underwear off. We couldn't see much as Mr Thomas was in.