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How I met my exhibitionist wife, Chapter 2
Date: 1/10/2017, Categories: True Story, Black, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, massage, Voyeurism, Wife, Author: rueyov, Rating: 73.3, Source: sexstories.com
and poured two glasses. He pulled into the normal heavy traffic as it was getting dark. Ann and I had been separated for some time. As previously agreed, Ann and I would act (and it was not much of an act) as if we could not wait until getting to the apartment to fuck. In the crowded rush hour traffic it is about a 45 minute drive to our apartment. With cars and trucks all around us she proceeded to strip naked. Off came the blouse and skirt. She had to raise her butt well off the seat to slip it off and Dave noticed what was happening. He adjusted his rear view mirror to watch us. He turned as she raised her butt again and slipped off the thong and he said: “Oh come on you guys, can’t you wait till we get there.” Ann said “no”. I don’t think he really meant for us to stop but he probably felt he should protest slightly. “Please don’t throw me in that briar patch” kind of response. I pulled down my pants and underpants and she straddled me. I was as hard as I get and Dave watched in the mirror as she slowly impaled herself. I had positioned her so Dave could see her ass in the mirror. She gasped involuntarily with pleasure as it hit bottom and started to pump, rising up until the head was almost out and impaling herself again and again. All I had to do was lift my hips as high as possible to give her maximum penetration. Dave was staring a hole in her ass as she picked up the tempo and started to make her pleasure noises. She would repeatedly say “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me ...