When she heard my wife screaming for the young guy to cum in her pussy, the young lady closed her eyes grabbed my hand with hers pulling my hand tight...against her pussy. She started humping my hand and moaned “I am cumming don’t stop”.All of the moaning stopped about the same time. After a few minutes my future wife and the young guy came out to the bedroom. He was fully dressed. She was wearing one of my long sleeved shirts. You know the kind of shirt where the tails just cover their ass. "You mean my sweats? Yeah. Loose clothing feels a lot more comfortable on long rides; elastic waistbands don't bite into your waist." Yeah, that's what I mean. That's about the only thing Joan and I agree on." Mike!" my wife shrieked at me, "You don't need to jump on every opportunity to complain about your marriage. We can settle that between ourselves--and our lawyers--without bothering strangers with it."With that, we moved our luggage to our car, where Christine discovered the back seat was. More

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