0 comments/ 17375 views/ 0 favorites Taken In By: delectable30 Her eyes glazed over with envy as she watched the couple in the corner amuse themselves with the tantalizing thought of public indecency. She knew she shouldn't watch but she couldn't help herself. His sky blue eyes met hers mischievously as he discovered he had an audience. She wanted him and the girl in the corner was going to get the benefit of her anguish. The furnace of his breath mixed with the roughly stubbled exterior of his chin brushed the bareness of Liz's skin; her body re-awakened to the pleasure of a man. It had been too long since Liz felt the heat of a man's body pulsating with desire and flowing through her veins."You're a bad, bad girl," he breathed hotly onto the girl's ear; long blonde tresses skillfully drawn away from her exquisitely defined features. Liz melted into the broadness of his chest; inhaling the scent of masculinity he radiated. Was he uttering deliciously sinful portrayals of what he would do if they were alone Kelly wondered as he drew her further in with his devilish smile. She could only dream of those words being for her as his eyes left her to give his full attention the girl on the barstool. Eye to eye, Liz's stomach fluttered with anticipation. That beautiful smile spread across his face as his lips grazed hers. They softly feathered a trail the length of her neck before fully capturing the flavor within her heart shaped lips. I wonder how those lips taste Kelly's attention still fully set upon the two. I really shouldn't she thought as her attention turned to the dance floor momentarily. The straw slid between her lightly glossed lips pulling up another mouthful of sex on the beach. I bet sex on the beach would be great with him as her attention was once again drawn toward the two. "Did you do as I asked?" He met Liz's playful gaze; his breath directly upon her lips. "Mmmaybe," she taunted. He spread her luxuriously long legs with the fullness of his thighs; her softness pressed against the roughness of his blue jeans under her black ruffled skirt. Her anticipation was prominently displaying itself against the material of his jeans. Had he moved away from her at that moment, the whole world would have known just how much. "You are being bad. You know what that does to me, "he rasped into her ear; recaptivating the audience he thought he'd lost. If Liz had only really known how much having this audience pushed his buttons. His eyes danced with delight as he drew the stranger deeper into their private party across the crowded bar. "Mmmhmm," she replied. He ferociously claimed her mouth; more fervently than in his previous attempt. Liz clung to him as he pressed the barstool against the wall still giving their audience a full view of the show. "Tell me what you like about me, "he commanded Liz's attention as he remained close enough to touch but far enough for her to hunger for it. " You're dangerous," she grinned mischievously as she grabbed her wine cooler bottle from the table. Liz wrapped her fingers around the bottle as she would wrap her fingers around him; stroking the neck of the bottle. She traced her tongue around the opening of the bottle as though she would trace it around the tip of him before wrapping her lips around the bottle; slowly letting the cold liquid slide down the back of her throat. He took the bottle from her replacing himself between her legs. This is torture Kelly agonized as she continuously remained fascinated with the act taking place before her very eyes. "You aren't playing fair tonight hun," David greeted her heightened state of arousal with the confinement of his; heatedly straining for freedom. "Neither are you," she noted; tripping the snaps of his short sleeved denim shirt. Her hands intricately laced up through the minimal patch of sandy blonde hair peeking out from under his jeans and landing upon the well defined pectoral muscles; his nipples praising the attention she lavished upon them with her mere touch. Kelly found herself lost in the actions of the girl as she felt herself exploring the well defined muscle tone. She couldn't help herself as he firmly grasped Liz's hands and drew them toward her sides. He molded the firm roundness of Liz's bosom through the material of her red silk blouse. His thumbs rolled endlessly around each nipple; each one prominently displayed through the material for only his pleasure as his eyes connected to the petite redhead sipping her drink and taking mental notes of their every action. David's hand held firmly upon Liz's breast as he feverishly destroyed the last of her inhibitions by turning her gaze toward their audience with his freed hand. Liz's stormy blue eyes grew wide with his forced revelation. She knew there was the chance that somebody would discover what they were doing but she really didn't care to know about it. Yet, here she was oddly turned on by the fact that this was driving him wild. Kelly almost retreated when he introduced the girl into their private little world. This was supposed to be between herself and the stranger yet it captivated her even more knowing that the girl had knowledge of her presence. David slowly displayed the full roundness of Liz's bosom wrapped in black lace. The trip of his finger and she would be displayed for the world had there been anybody else watching. Nonetheless, she was lustfully oblivious to the fact that they were being displayed to the whole world as she felt the warmth of his mouth gratefully admiring the taut rosy peak. He wondered just how far Liz would let him take this and it seemed as though she was going to let him get away with just about anything he wanted. Liz seemed gloriously lost as his ministrations continued to draw their newfound friend deeper in to their web of desire. What seemed to start out as a harmless flirtation of eye contact was slowly pushing Kelly beyond envy and right on over into murderous intentions to have him any way she possibly could. Had the glass in her hand not been plastic, the murderous intentions taking control of her body would have done damage to her well being as the sweet concoction splattered on the floor and partially against her dainty frame. She wondered" Had he seen?" She received her answer with the glowing smile on her imaginary lover's face before his lips met the bareness of Liz's partially exposed shoulder. He was loving every minute of this deviant behavior being placed on display from his torturous invitation. He wrapped Liz's legs around his body. He removed her from the barstool and placed himself there. Liz followed his definitive order and released the heated arousal from it's denim prison. Praying to God no one but their immediate audience had seen, she placed herself upon it; his fullness consuming her body. Her exposed bosom brushed slightly against his bared skin. Her ankles wrapped around the metal stems of the barstool as her body gripped his and drown him in her sea of desire. She dominated his body with the slight rise and fall as her insistent pressure continued. She knew what was going to happen next as his lips muffled the glorious cries of passion that she should have being silenced by those lusciously full lips. As Liz's head rested upon the opposite shoulder, his eyes gripped the redhead's envious gaze. He taunted her with the brush of his lips against Liz's exhausted form; reawakening Liz's desire as her velvety softness still consumed the full extent of his masculinity. "Later baby," he uttered loud enough for Liz to hear. "Okay," she retreated. He pulled himself together underneath the shadow of her skirt as she returned herself to the previous state of dress she was in. Liz moved from the barstool; her stance a little unsteady. She smiled. "I need to take a brief intermission. Meet me by the entrance?" "Sure thing," he grasped her waist and drew the breath out of her with one last piece for show. Liz trotted off and as he passed by, he leaned into the redhead, "Same time, next week?" he smugly remarked. "Maybe in your dreams," she remarked and walked away; not fully giving him the satisfaction of knowing she had truly been taken in. Taken in a Public Car Park "Is that your wife with the great set of jugs?" Tom When I heard the Aussie drawl I turned from the bar urinal to see a huge well tanned blonde haired guy in his early twenties about to join me to urinate. He was wearing a sleeveless tee shirt which showed off his huge muscled arms and a pair of climbing breeches which showed off equally muscular legs. His broad smile was infectious and I said "If you're talking about the blonde in the white lace top then it is. But I would have thought she was a bit old for your taste." His smile was even broader when he said "Sure she's a bit older than I normally go for but she has the best set of tits in the bar and she's not afraid to show them off." It was a slightly surreal experience for me to be discussing Eileen's 39c boobs with a stranger in a loo but it was obvious that my genial companion had enjoyed a few beers and I couldn't do other than accept his rather ribald remarks as a compliment to Eileen. Eileen and I were on a walking holiday in the Scottish highlands and were staying in a climbing pub/hotel that we went to quite frequently for a break -- the sort of pub where the bar shuts when the last customer stops drinking. The bar had a traditional folk group playing and was packed with not only couples of our own age, groups of similarly aged guys and quite a few young backpacker types. After a long day on the mountain Eileen looked both cool and sexy in a white lowish cut lace top ( no bra) and a long white fairly transparent white gypsy skirt. The only underwear she was wearing was a red thong which I love to see through the semi transparent skirt as it shows off her large pubic mound and emphasises her large hips in an exciting fashion. I finished first and left my "new friend" still relieving himself of his beer. I was still smiling at his cheek when I got back to the table and when Eileen asked what I was grinning at, I told her it was the first time I had ever had a compliment about my wife's tits when I was having a "pee". When she asked who the tasteless guy was I pointed to the large Aussie going from the loo to the bar. "Mmmmmm he is quite a guy!" " I thought this was a walking break with no sexual adventures -- we can't really do anything here if we want to come back." "Mmmm, yes I know, but I can look and lust after him. You've got to admit he really is a bit different -- when you were having your little chat in the loo did you see whether he's built in proportion?" I was about to say that it wasn't my practice to compare notes on penile length in the loo when out friend turned round from the bar and smiling raised his glass to us. Before I could stop her Eileen raised her glass in response and our large friend taking this as an invitation ambled over and asked if we would like a drink. " Thanks, G&T for me and Scotch for him." As he made his way back to the bar Eileen, took in his muscular back, legs and rear and muttered " I know this was supposed to be just a walking break but I really would love to have that between my thighs." When he came back with the drinks, he introduced himself as Ryan, who was spending his Uni vacation backpacking through Europe. He wasn't in the least fazed when Eileen tongue in cheek asked him was he "in the habit of commenting on mature lady's breasts?" He looked pointedly at he large breasts and the dark aureoles of her nipples straining at the diaphanous material of her top smiled and said "Only when they are good as yours." He was good company and the conversation and drinks flowed. When we asked was he staying in the hotel he told us that he was camping in the nearby campsite meeting up with some friends the next night. They had gone on to see Skye and he had stayed to get some walking in. When Eileen got up to go to the loo I noticed that although he got up in a gentlemanly fashion he also took the opportunity to look at her breasts down her cleavage and as she went passed him he took a long hard look at her swaying big buttocks quite clearly defined through the quite transparent material of her skirt. When Eileen glanced back and caught him on and he saw me looking he smiled and said "You really are a lucky guy she's not only stacked on top but she has a truly awesome butt." I noticed he was equally interested in the bounce of her big unfettered breasts as she was coming back from the loo and he as he got up to let her past I heard him quite unashamedly say to her "I love your underwear." By this stage she had quite a bit to drink and responded in similar vein by saying " I don't normally wear any -- I know its gross but it turns Tom on when I wear my red string and this skirt. He loves guys looking at me in it." He grinned and said "Just looking?" She smiled and said "It depends on the guy." "What about this guy?" "Mmmmm, I quite fancy you but Tom has said it's out of bounds here." "What if it wasn't out of bounds?" "Mmmm, use your imagination." Once again it appeared slightly surreal to be discussing potential sex with a stranger but when he got up to go to the loo Eileen assured me she was only flirting with him because he appeared so cocky. Eileen I had noticed the tall tanned muscular guy in the bar when we sat down in one of the corners and I had noted his flicker of interest. But as he was early twenties and I am late forties I thought it his gaze was just part of a cast round the room for available women. I genuinely was not looking for an adventure on this trip as it is a place we have stayed in for many years and one where we know the owners and permanent staff. Also after a long day walking in the mountains it was lovely to shower, relax with a few drinks and if the mood took us for Tom and I to make love in a leisurely fashion. However I was both amused and flattered when Tom told me what the guy had said in the loo. I was even more flattered when he joined us and made it pretty obvious that he liked what he saw when he saw it up close. I noticed his eyes took in my cleavage and my nipples which I knew were quite obvious through the thin material of my rather clinging top and when I was going to the loo I just knew that he would be looking at my butt. Tom had insisted that I wear my red string -- I personally think it's a bit obvious through a transparent white skirt but I wore it to please him. When I glanced back I saw Ryan, the Aussie guy, had his eyes quite unashamedly fixed to my rear and when I was coming I felt him staring at firstly my breasts and then my crotch. As he got up to let me into my chair I was a little surprised when he said that he loved my underwear. I was a little taken back at how forward he was but I responded in like vein. We had quite a bit to drink -- in fact a great deal to drink. In fact I never appeared to have an empty glass. Ryan was good company but very flirtatious and because I thought he was off limits I probably was too. On my second trip to the loo he commented on my red string again and to tease him when I was out at the loo I took it off. When I came back I said that since he liked my g string so much he could have it as a present. I had hoped to embarrass him slightly. However he rather turned the tables because with a wicked grin he put the string to his nose and said " Mmmm, this smells good, but I would really love to have had this as a trophy." Tom In spite of being rather turned on by the repartee between Eileen and Ryan, and the fact that this young guy could not only see that Eileen was braless but also she had now announced she was knickerless, after a few more drinks the exertions of the day started to take their toll on me and I could hardly keep my eyes open. When I suggested to Eileen that we go up, Ryan suggested a nightcap and Eileen suggested that she would have one more drink and follow me up. I went up about 12.15 and as I was very tired was asleep virtually as soon as my head hit the pillow about at 12.15 and I was quite disorientated when Eileen woke me coming back to the room. When I asked what time it was she said it was nearly 3.30. " Hell, Eileen you didn't do it with Ryan did you?" "Yes, unfortunately I did but it was quite discreet." She told me that she had genuinely only intended to have a nightcap but the group was playing some numbers she liked and one nightcap led to three or four large ones more. Initially Ryan had flirted but nothing more until he had got up to let her past him when she was returning from the loo. As she was brushing past him he had cupped one of her ass cheeks and bending down kissed her on the cheek and muttered "What I wouldn't give to have a bit of that ass." When she sat down he had moved round beside her and put his arm round her. That had led to him cupping one of her breasts and teasing her nipple. As it was quite dark in the corner and he had done it discreetly, she hadn't objected to this or even when he kissed her gently on the lips and told he she was one of the most fantastically sexy women he had ever seen. When she said "I can't believe a really handsome young guy, like you, doesn't have his pick of the best looking young girls with really good bodies." He had taken one of her hands and placed it on his huge erection saying " But they often don't do it for me the way you do. I really do think you have the most fantastic body and I think it's really sexy the way you're not afraid to show off what you've got." As she tried to pull her hand away he held it firmly on his crotch and with his other arm pulled her head down and kissed her. As she responded to his kiss he left her hand free on his erection while his hand went to close over her pussy mound. As she tried to resist she saw some young people at another table look over and rather than wrestle with him inside she suggested they go outside for a breath of fresh air. Although she had intended to have at most a kiss and a cuddle he was such a powerful guy that he almost simply took what he wanted and he had fucked her a couple of times in the car and the car park. When I asked her had she enjoyed it she said she had because he was such a powerful and well built guy but she was sorry she had been a little indiscreet. My erection rose when I asked her what they had done and she said "The lot except me give him head." Eileen I had known I was on dangerous ground flirting with Ryan but he was so cocksure I thought he deserved it and I had genuinely only thought about teasing him. Even when Tom had gone to bed I thought I could handle him. I did find him very attractive and but for knowing people in the hotel I would definitely have invited him to join Tom and I in a lovemaking session. I was flattered by the very obvious way he made it clear that he really wanted me and as it was quite dark in the bar I didn't mind him copping a feel of my rear or even when he pecked me on the lips, put his arm round me, and gently fondled one of my breasts and nipples. All the time he was telling me how attractive he found me , how fantastic my breasts and rear where and how he would love to " fill my box." I tried to steer him away from this by saying I couldn't understand why he was interested in me when there were so many gorgeous girls of around his own age in the bar and I had seen how they had looked at him when he had gone up to get our drinks. He said " They are no challenge. Plus I really do love mature women like you who have great bodies, dress to show them off and know what they want. I bet you love young guys lusting after you." I realised we were on dangerous ground when he put one of my hands on his huge erection which appeared built like the rest of him -- truly massive and said " Eileen, its you I really want tonight." As he said this he bent down and kissed me and I am afraid I did respond without thinking how it must have looked if anyone really looked in our direction to see me snogging a guy young enough to be my son and fondling his cock. I was quite enjoying his tongue doing exciting things with mine and to feel his large erection grow to what appeared bursting point in the tight breeches but quickly came back to reality when his large hand closed over my pussy mound and I hear him mutter " What a fantastic big box- that really needs some cock." I saw a group of young people at the next table look over as I tried to remove his hand but he was very strong and so rather than wrestle with him in the bar and draw further attention to us I suggested we go outside for a breath of fresh air. His wolfish grin intimated he thought he had a conquest and he didn't seem fazed when I said for " a kiss and a cuddle only." As we went out the door I felt him grab my rear with both hands and he propelled me out into the car park. I heard him say "I've been wanting that big rear all night." As I have said previously I had always thought my rather large rear was my worst feature and my breasts my best, but since I have had a few adventures I have found that whether it is because younger girls have smaller butts but young guys appear to love getting to grips with my large mature butt. It was obvious that for him anyway a "kiss and a cuddle" was only be the starter course, as I was enveloped in a bear like hug with his tongue seeking mine. I haven't felt as powerless since I was in my teens -- as a quite substantial woman I am not really used to feeling as "girly" as I did within the grip of such a large powerful guy. He pushed me over against a low stone wall slightly to the rear of the hotel, and even if I had wanted to, I could not have prevented him rather mauling my breasts through my thin top before pulling them out of the top to expose them. Whether it was the fact that I had a lot to drink, his attractiveness or quite simply his fairly massive strength but everything happened very quickly. I had only a little time to worry about my breasts dangling out of my top fully exposed in a public car park, albeit in a fairly darkened area but still in view of people coming out of the bar entrance. He groped my breasts quite roughly, before I felt my skirt being lifted and his large hand claim my pussy mound. He broke off from kissing me to smile and say that he knew I would have it shaved and that he loved " a big shaven box" - before rather roughly putting a couple of fingers in me and muttering" I knew you'd be wet and up for it." When he kissed me again and I started to enjoy his probing fingers and relaxed enough to respond by thrusting against them I heard him whisper " I just knew you would be up for it and I am going to give you the fuck of your life." I might have let him take me there and then but for a group of people coming our direction from the pub entrance. As I tried to cover up he said - "Don't be silly you weren't shy about showing off your tits and that big ass in the bar in that outfit and I'm sure most of the guys realised you were up for it." However I was glad I was able to shrink into the darkness and hide behind his large frame as they went passed but it was obvious to them what we had been up to them and I was rather mortified to hear comments such as "That's your woman in the see through skirt and top", "She looked as if she was asking for it." and " He's certainly getting his money's worth there." I hoped it wasn't anyone we knew. When they passed I said "Lets go somewhere else." I made him break off long enough for me to lead him round to our 4 x 4. I had just opened the door when he lifted me up to the seat and as he kissed me quite fiercely I felt him lift my skirt again and claim my mound. I have to admit that by this stage I was quite turned on by this very powerful guy and I responded quite willingly to his probing fingers. I was even more turned on by his leonine head going between my thighs and his tongue doing most exciting things to my clit. As I moved my hips to meet the flickering action of his tongue his large hands grabbed my hips and pulled me up off the seat to towards him. He was strong enough to hold me like that with one hand, while I held his shoulders, and his other freed the huge monster between his legs. After a couple of kids I am quite big and " take some filling" but this really was a monster in terms of length and girth -- he certainly was built in proportion to his large frame. Obviously used to younger tighter girls he initially fed it to me slowly and gently but as I writhed to meet it he muttered "I thought that big box could take it well" and rammed it home. I have to say it was a fantastic feeling to be so absolutely filled and to have such a magnificent specimen of manhood between my thighs and filling my pussy and I responded fully to his urgent thrusts. He rather roughly pulled my thighs further apart and lifted my legs on to his shoulders to really deeply penetrate me and as I enjoyed his deeper thrusting was climaxed was almost quite oblivious to him inserting a large finger in my ass. This made me climax just before I felt the warm flush of his ejaculate deep in my womb. as I climaxed for the second time. I was quite oblivious to the fact that I was being ridden in a public car park as I fell back in the seat embedded on his cock and finger and climaxed again. I have to say I was very flattered when he whispered " You are absolutely fantastic, I really enjoyed that." However by this stage I had sobered up a bit and as the pub was starting to empty I realised that someone who Tom and I knew could see us and although I felt him hardening again and would have loved a "repeat" I dismounted from him and suggested it was too dangerous for me to continue as I was worried about people I knew seeing us. . He suggested going to his tent but at my age and with my dodgy back I suggested that we call it a night. I had thought he had accepted this and was simply seeing me back to the hotel but as we reached the wall nearer the hotel he turned me round and kissed me, exposed my boobs again and whispered " Eileen I am sorry but I can't let you go just yet -- I really do want a lot more of that fantastic body." I remember whispering " And what do you really want?" When he quite roughly turned me round , bent me over and lifted my skirt, I knew it was my rear he wanted. He ignored my "not here- lets go back to the car" and as he bent me over and thrust his heavy strong leg between mine to open them, I was forced to steady myself with my hands on the wall. I heard him reject my protestations with "Eileen you know you dress to show that big butt off and you must know what guys want when they see it." " Please not here -- people could see us." I felt heard him spit onto his hand and as he bent over me and groped my dangling breasts with one hand, I felt his wet probing finger between my hips at my anus. I was a late convert to anal but now enjoy it if I have had time to prepare for it and especially if someone is stimulating my clit and pussy at the same time. But there is a huge difference between me giving up my ass and someone taking it. From the roughness of how he inserted firstly one and then a second probing finger I knew he was determined to sodomise me and I thought I had better relax and try to enjoy it. I braced myself on my hands against the wall and put up my rear to meet the expected "onslaught" and onslaught it was. After probing me deeply with his fingers and almost lifting me off my feet with them when I wriggled my rear to meet the thrust of them, I felt him try to insert the head of his huge cock. I've taken fairly large cocks in my rear before but this was the stuff of erotic movies. I was rather stunned to feel the thickness of what he was pushing between my bum cheeks and in spite of doing my best to relax and take it, I knew it was going to be difficult to accommodate the monstrous head of his cock. Taken in a Public Car Park "Ryan, take it easy -- you really are very big." " Don't be silly Eileen that big ass is built for it." With that he thrust the head of his monstrous cock into my sphincter and in spite of my involuntary cry, then thrust it hard into my bowels. I have been hurt before by guys taking my ass too roughly but this was in a different league entirely. Worried about drawing attention to us in public place, I think my scream was mainly silent but I felt the tears stream down my face as my body reacted to this huge intrusion. His riding action was rough and relentless, as his two huge hands grabbed my dangling boobs for purchase, he rammed his cock hard into me time and time again. Initially it was a blessed relief when I felt the hot surge of his ejaculate deep in my bowels but as I fell forward with him still deeply embedded in my rear I heard a group of guys come out of the pub entrance and come back towards us in the car park. I tried to straighten up and make myself decent but he was still in the throes of his orgasm and quite unconcerned about the audience held me forward and as they passed us even gave a couple of further thrusts into my rear. In fact looking back I was quite relieved it was my ass and breasts they could see and not my face. Once again I heard a range of comments such as "Lucky guy do you see the tits and ass on her," "Yea, that was the big thing in the white skirt and top", " Did you see he was fucking her ass?" Ryan appeared rather turned on by having an audience and rather than withdrawing I felt his cock stiffen again inside me and he whispered "Lets put on a show for them." Standing with my legs apart, my hands bracing myself on the wall and Ryan's huge rod embedded in my rear I was rather powerless to resist and with the lubrication from his first ejaculation it was easier to take his cock. And powerless to resist and I have to admit I felt quite decadent in the fact that half a dozen young guys were in their cars watching this guy mount my ass. He rode me hard for about five minutes more before once again flooding my bowels with ejaculate. As he dismounted I heard the car engines start as the watchers realised the show was over and as I stepped back face away from the headlights I was quite annoyed when Ryan grabbed me by the shoulders and turned me round boobs dangling, into the headlights like a trophy saying "Lets show them what they missed out on." My dangling breasts were saluted by a couple car horns and a number of ribald comments. I was quite annoyed but his self satisfied grin was quite infectious when he said "Eileen, you really are the most fantastic bit of ass." Totally sober by now and realising that I had done what Tom and I had specifically agreed for us not to do I eluded his embrace and said I had to go back as Tom would be expecting me. He very reluctantly agreed after extracting a promise that I would see him the following night. When I told Tom this I thought he would be annoyed but I could see that it had also excited him and as he got up out of bed I could see he had a good strong erection. This is one of the real benefits to us of having adventures -- it really does turn Tom on and he has a much harder and firmer erection which I love. However, I knew what he wanted -- to reclaim my rear. He was even more turned on when I turned round bent over the bed and lifted my skirt. I had only time to request that he "take it easy" as I was a bit sore there before I heard him say "Hell he must have given you a load, your ass is full of cum" before I was mounted there hard for the third time that night. As I have said before Tom when we are at home often makes the most tender love to my rear which I enjoy and can actually orgasm to, but at times like this after someone else has had me he loves to bugger me. I think it is psychologically to reclaim me as his own "mount". Although my sphincter was slightly painful I was well lubricated and it wasn't unpleasant to feel my husband re-take my rear and it obviously turned him on a great deal because after I had cleaned up he made the most beautiful love to me for my third and fourth climaxes that night. Tom In spite of my sleepy disorientation when Eileen came back to the room I realised that a rather dishevelled Eileen had probably let Ryan take her. While I was a little annoyed that she may have been a bit indiscreet I have to say I couldn't help being turned on by the fact that she had let him take her ass in such a public place and in front of an audience. She knew I would want her ass and when I got up with a throbbing erection she had obediently turned round, bent over the bed and lifted her skirt. It really turns me on when I see semen seeping out of my wife's ass -- especially as it took me so many years to get into it, and on this occasion to think about Ryan giving it to her up the ass in the car park. And because of this I have to say I really enjoyed a session re-taking her rear and then having a good long session with her pussy and mouth. The following night was even wilder and exciting but that is a story for another day.