He nodded and said,"Well, we can take you, for a price."Oh no, thought Miranda - a man as well. Not her cup of tea at all. She got in the back, hoping...this would be over with soon. She wondered what the woman had whispered. She soon found out. A bit further down the road was a lay-by. The car was parked, and the driver joined the woman in the back. She looked at Miranda and said, "Well, slut, time to pay your fare," and grinned widely. The driver felt around the chastity belt and cursed as he. I was so aroused as I felt her eat my pussy. Her husband, back to watching his wife fuck me, was sitting at the end of the bed with his cock in his hand. "What are you doing just standing around? I want you to eat your wife's pussy!" He didn't miss a beat and got down and started eating her. We were both moaning and very turned on by what was happening. He flipped her back onto her back and I started fingering her pussy."You like that? You like when I finger your pussy?" "Ye-ah!! So-good!" She. More

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