I had to unzip my trousers, and free my hard cock. “What should I do?” she whispered. Before I could answer her hands went under her skirt, she lifted off the seat, and pulled her panties over her feet. Then I noticed that his other hand was on her leg and was now moving up and down. Then she moaned, screamed, cursed and shook almost at the same time as wave after wave of orgasms took over her body. I had to unzip my trousers, and free my hard cock. He was staring at the screen as if he was unaware what he was doing. She turned to me again and whispered “he’s rubbing my clit so hard, and keeps putting his fingers inside me”. Then he stood up, took hold of the popcorn tub and walked out. I looked at my wife and she had her eyes closed. He was staring at the screen as if he was unaware what he was doing. Pretty soon her thighs came into view and his hand moved onto the one closest to him. After a few minutes my wife got up, grabbed my hand, and said “let’s go home, I really want to fuck”.
