R Finch - Sinful wife

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Maureen was wearing a skirt and blouse and I was in my tight-fitting dress that didn't cover much more than my panties. Only neither of us were wearing underwear so I had to be careful how I was sitting or else I'd be giving everyone in the place a wide-open beaver shot.

After a few minutes of sitting there, two fairly good-looking young guys came aver and introduced themselves. Both of them were tall, one light-haired and the other dark, the dark-haired one saying, "Hi, I'm Jack and this is Harry."

"I'll bet it is," I giggled, staring at his crotch. I glanced over at Maureen and she seemed to approve of them so I scooted my chair over and made room for them.

Both of them sat down, Jack next to me and Harry next to Maureen. Before Jack could even ask me what I wanted to drink, I took his hand in the dark and put it high on my bare thigh, moving it up until his fingers were touching my hairy cunt.

That was about all the getting to know each other any of us needed and so we went out to Maureen's car and the four of us piled in. We drove out to a secluded spot on a back road and parked, me and Jack in the back seat and Maureen and Harry in the front.

"Do you always cum on that strong?" Jack asked me, sliding over close and putting his hand on my thigh again.

"I do when I want to feel a man's hard cock in my snatch," I breathed.

I reached over and pulled down his zipper, pulling out his already rigid prick and squeezing it. It jerked in my hand, the solid shaft of it throbbing with excitement. Jack lay back some on the seat and I bent over his lap and kissed the head of his prick, feeling him shiver.

I managed to get his cock and balls all the way out of his pants and then I started blowing him, taking his twitching prick deep in my throat. My head bobbed up and down in his lap and I worked my tongue all over his swollen cock-head, lapping at it wetly and jacking him off with my hand.

He began pumping his hips up and down and fucking me in the mouth, ramming his hard prick into my throat so far I thought it'd choke me. The harder I sucked on his rigid cock the faster he pushed it in and out of my mouth, my hand moving quicker and quicker all the while.

In the front seat I could already hear Maureen groaning, and I tried to see what was going on, glancing over but not missing a stroke as I sucked Jack off. I could see Maureen's head lying back against the front seat, her hair tossing back and forth as her groans got louder.

Harry was nowhere to be seen, but it was obvious he was down on the floor and eating Maureen out from the sounds of pure pleasure she was making. Her cries of delight kept getting sharper and her breathing was as rough as could be, every now and then a shrill whimper coming from her.

I just kept on sucking Jack's big hairy cock, jacking him off as quick as I could and thinking only of feeling his cum shooting down the back of my throat. He was moaning and his prick was quivering all over, his erratic hip-motion pushing his cock still deeper down my throat.

My wet tongue licked all around his fleshy cock-head, my lips tight around the shaft of his prick and sucking hard. I reached down with my free hand and cupped his hairy nuts, bobbling them on my fingertips.

Jack was breathing heavier and heavier and his prick kept jerking even more wildly, the surge of thick cum he was going to squirt into my mouth getting closer and closer.

I glanced back up towards the front seat and Maureen looked like she was having the time of her life. Since only the very top of her head was visible, she must have scooted her ass all the way forward, her feet on the dashboard and her knees spread wide. I could hear Harry sucking her cunt with all his night, the noise he was making while he wallowed in her juicy snatch only adding to the fever-pitch excitement building in the car.

Maureen kept groaning and the way the car was rocking back and forth she must have been pumping her bare ass all over the place, her groans turning to sharp sighs and her breath getting still faster.

I was jacking Jack off so fast my hand was slapping into his crotch, my mouth sucking furiously at his giant prick. My head bobbed faster yet in his lap and then he suddenly lurched up with a gasp and his cum exploded from the twitching head of his cock.

His hot jism poured out and I swallowed it as fast as I could, mouthing his cock-head and squeezing his prick to death with my hand. His thick cum kept shooting out and going down my throat, wet streams of sperm that I gulped down hungrily.

I sucked all the cum he carried in his hairy balls right out of his prick and when I was done, I sat up and wiped my mouth off with the back of my I hand. He watched me while I licked the jism I had missed off my fingers, and he laughed when I gay his cock one last squeeze.

Maureen was coming her damn brains out in the front seat, squirming and thrashing around so much I was afraid she was going to kick out the windshield. Her bare legs were flying all over and she was gasping for breath and groaning with pleasure.

I couldn't resist taking a peek, so I leaned forward to see what I could see. Harry was sucking and licking Maureen's hot cunt with a fury, burying his face in her dripping crotch like he hadn't seen a woman in a month.

Maureen at last sagged back with a wailing moan and she was at least satisfied for the moment, her eyes closed dreamily and her legs going slack. The smell of her sopping cunt was really obvious in the car, and it was turning me on even more than I already was.

Jack was sitting up and alert again when I turned back to him, and he ran his hand up along my bare inner thigh right to my hairy pussy. His fingers slid into my cunt-hole and he began moving them in and out, finger-fucking me as hard as he could.

While he was doing that, I unbuttoned the front of my dress and pulled it back out of the way. My heavy tits popped out, the nipples swollen hard and pointy. I cupped my tits in my hands, offering them to him lewdly.

Jack leaned forward and started kissing and licking at my tits, his mouth sucking one nipple in and puffing at it. I was getting my tits sucked and my cunt fingered but mostly I was interested in feeling his cock between my legs.

Pulling and squeezing his prick. I kept working at it until it was stiff and throbbing again; by that time Maureen and Harry were fucking like maniacs in the front seat. Harry was sitting up where Maureen had been and Maureen was sitting on his lap, facing him with her knees alongside his hips and her slippery snatch ramming up and down on his cock.

Her hair was tossing back and forth and her expression showed the pleasure rushing through her cunt, her breathing even quicker than when he had eaten her out. She'd taken her blouse off and her tits were bouncing up and down wildly, jiggling right in Harry's face while she took his rigid meat in her snatch.

I lay back on the seat and spread my thighs, my cunt so wet from the fingering Jack was giving me it was dripping. He climbed on top of me, wedging me into the seat with my knees spread and a foot on the armrest of the door.

Jack's massive prick slipped up into my juicy cunt and lodged tight, his balls pressed against my damp ass-cheeks and his arms around my waist.

"Make it good," I sighed, contracting the wet muscles of my snatch and squeezing his cock.

He began fucking me with short, quick thrusts that soon had me squirming, his big prick sliding in and out of my snatch and gutting me with stiff meat. I worked my bare ass up and down, taking his cock all the way up my slippery cunt-hole and loving the feel of it.

Jack was hugging me to him and slamming his hairy cock deeper and deeper up my snatch, ramming it into me and making me shudder with pleasure. His balls slapped back and forth into my writhing ass and his cock-shaft was throbbing in the depths of my slick cunt, filling it with sensation so overwhelming I was going wild.

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