I watched her bent over the hood of a car in the bar’s parking lot. Her skirt hiked over her hips; panties kicked aside.
Her paramour of the moment ratcheted his hips hard against her. The cheeks of her ass shivered with each thrust; her head bent back in the throes of passion.
Cock in hand, I watched as my wife was fucked by the young stranger she choose from the crowd in the bar. As if joined in mutual arousal, she howled in orgasmic pleasure as I spurted my seed onto the pebbled parking lot.
Her eyes met mine.
