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He did that, with me still wrapped around him, and with my pussy still wrapped around his cock. I opened the confessional booth door with my left hand... behind my back, and motioned for him to walk me out, which he did. He stopped suddenly and began looking around, nervously. "Don’t worry", I told him, "nobody’s here, and I locked all the doors. We’re all alone. No one will bother us. No one will stop us. No one can."I nodded for him to take me to his right, and he began duckwalking with me on. The more Max moaned and groaned in her ecstasy, the more I kept looking. The sudden realisation that I should be looking at the road and not at my masturbating wife came an instant too late. As I tore my eyes away from the lustful sight on the seat next to me and peered out of the front of the car, all I could see was the bright red glare of stop lights. I remember the lights coming towards me fast. Very, Very fast. I heard the sound of breaking glass, a crash, a scream.....and then. More

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