She had never had a man in her ass before--in fact, anything past her vagina had been strictly off-limits for her ex throughout their marriage. But she didn’t resist--it felt amazing, and she slackened against the counter, opening her legs wide, pushing back into the fuzzy face behind her. Her muscles released any tension they had been clinging to, and she felt herself loosen up deep inside. Her pussy burned, jealous, desperate to be touched.Then she felt his strong hands grip her hips, and she was in the air, falling back into his lap.She looked over at him, wrapping an arm around his shoulder, her eyes a few inches above his own, safe against his solid chest. Her legs were spread wide over his crotch, her pussy pointed towards the skyline, and she closed her eyes and moaned as he brought a hand in between her thighs, into the crevice of her legs.“Oh, baby,” she squealed as he sank his fingers into her vulva, stroking her sleek pink skin.“Nice wet pussy,” he whispered, feeling her. I stroked her hand very slowly and gently with my thumb. She went to cough and released my hand, covering her mouth. There were foldable arm-rests for each seat. Rachel raised the one on her right and moved closer to me. I needed no invitation. I snuggled up to her, letting her rest her head on my shoulders. We continued watching the movie, and after awhile, she had slid down my shoulder and now had her head in my lap. My panties were lightly damp and I was afraid she'd either smell or feel them. I stroked her head with my hand looking at her long brown hair. She turned her head and looked up at me. "I love you." I looked at her, a bit puzzled. "Ditto." I said, and smiled at her. She sat up, stretched and yawned loudly. My pussy had begin to drip my juices. Soaking my panties. I told Rachel I was going to the bathroom and left quickly. I pushed open the door, went into the nearest stall, and pulled my long skirt up to my waist, pulling down my orange panties. I inspected them and saw.
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