What a Night

[Dandct]

Last night my wife and I went to a local sports bar to watch the World Series. While there we ran into a guy we had met at a swinger’s party some time ago. He was a friend to a couple we partied with often. We did not play with him the night we met him but we had heard stories about his huge penis! The wife and I invited him to sit with us in our booth and watch the game. We had few beers and talked about our common friends and interests. The wife was flirting big time. I got up to go to the bathroom and when I returned the wife had moved over to his side of the booth. They were both flirting with each other and having a good time. As the game played out a home run was hit by our team that brought in two additional base runners. Everyone was screaming and jumping up and down. I turned and looked at the wife and our friend and saw her rubbing his crotch. They set down and I could see her hand moving back and forth below the table. She was smiling and whispered across the table to me, “he is huge!” I just smiled back and divided my attention between what the wife was doing and the game. Things got a little more interesting when she moved both hands over to his lap. I could tell she was undoing his pants, and then the zipper. I moved my phone under the table and began to film the action. I could look down and see the screen and watch. The heck with the game, this was much more exciting. She actually had his dick out and was stroking it. She was right it was big. I looked at her face and she was staring down at his cock. I could see in her eyes she was dick drunk and something else was gonna happen. She turned to look at me and brought his dick straight up. The whole head was sticking above the table. She looked at it and then back at me and just grinned. Our friend knew he had her hooked. He told her to kiss it. She looked frightened at first but he gently told her to kiss it again. The wife looked around to see if anyone was looking and then bent her head and kissed his dick. I could not believe she did it! Good thing we were in the back and everyone was looking at the game. Our friend then told her to put the head of his dick in her mouth. She looked around again and went for it. She swallowed the head and then gobbled as much as she could down her throat. She bobbed up and down for a few seconds. She lifted her head and we all looked around to see if anyone noticed. There were two women across from us who were staring and giving her two thumbs up and big smiles. The wife was encouraged and went back down on that huge cock. She sucked for what seemed a long time but I am sure it was only a minute or so. At that point I told them it was time to get out of here! Our friend put his cock back in his pants and we paid our tab and headed to the parking lot. We got in our car, the wife and our friend got in the backseat. She immediately dove into getting his pants off. He quickly stripped off his jeans and under wear and spread his legs. The wife grabbed his balls and dick and began to stroke both. She told him that she wanted to suck his dick all night. She licks his balls and then the shaft of his enormous cock. She licked the head and then put it in her mouth. She does this thing when she has a cockhead in her mouth of running her tongue all over it. Our friend responded by saying if she kept doing that he was going to cum in her mouth. The wife came up for air long enough to say, ”that’s the idea, I wanna eat your cum and drain your balls”. She then dropped back down and slobbered all over his dick. This went on for some time. My dick was so hard watching this I thought I was going to cum in my pants. I could hear her mouthing his dick and moaning. He was moaning also and finally told me he was going to cum in my wife’s mouth. His breathing got harder and then he groaned loudly and I could see his dick pulsing in her mouth. After several long seconds he relaxed and the wife came up for air again. She showed me the mouth full of cum and then swallowed it all. She told our friend she would suck his cock anytime he wanted. We have been together a long time and I knew she meant what she said. She bent down kissed and licked his cock some more and then got up and told me, “ Take me home and fuck me now!” We quickly said goodbye to her new boy toy, drove home and fucked like bunnies. What a night, oh yeah, Houston won the series!

[num1scamp]

Sounds like a fun night. Something my husband and I would do.

j

[Sancho69]

Hi Dandct,

Excellent story.

A couple weeks ago, my fiancee and I met friends at a sports bar to watch a game. When I picked her up, she was exceptionally horny. She wanted to go to my home. When I pick her up and she wants to go to my home, she's extremely horny. I would have except we committed to stopping by the regulars' sports bar & restaurant.

As soon as we walked in, my fiancee reverted to her gregarious and outgoing personality. The dudes hung together while the girls gaggled and gossiped. I was downing beers as fast as they were put in front of me. I noticed my fiancee was talking to a lone man sitting at the far end of the bar and away from the fun. Every once-in-a-while I'd glance at her to assure she was OK.

Maybe a half-hour later she sat next to me. She told me she knew the guy she was talking to. She's known him for at least ten years. His name was Steve. Their kids were on the same sports team. She thought that his marriage was straight out of a romance novel. How many times have we heard about the perfect couple divorcing? My fiancee felt bad for him. I'm sure his story was crafted to evoke empathy. My fiancee didn't hear her side. Anyway, she listened while he explained the circumstances of his divorce. And he bought her all the wine she could drink.

The next time my fiancee came to me, I was buzzed working on feeling no pain. She apologized to me. She told me that Steve was lonely and appreciated her company. I jokingly said that he'd appreciate her pussy. She smiled coyly. I told her I was good. Besides, I was having a lot of fun BSing with the fellas.

I glanced at my fiancee again. Her back was to me. She was leaning in to hear Steve. She had a glass of wine in her hand. I knew either we would have to call Uber or I had to short a perfectly good beer buzz. I stopped drinking.

Since it was a weekday, most people split after the game. My fiancee was still consoling Steve. I walked to them. He was drinking scotch. He bought my fiancee a bottle of wine. We decided to sit at a vacant booth in a nearly vacant sports restaurant. The bartender told us that he was closing, but we could stay until my Steve finished his scotch.

My fiancee sat next to Steve. I sat across from him. My fiancee was engrossed in his story. She had turned herself to face him putting her foot on the bench seat. He was obviously drunk. She assured him that I'd give him a ride to his apartment.

My fiancee was captivated by Steve's divorce. I know my fiancee's expressions. I can look at her face and know what she's thinking. It was obvious that she felt sorry for him. She felt sorry for him because he was lonely and didn't want to date. His wife wanted to end their marriage. He wanted to save it.

My fiancee periodically glanced at me while she listened to Steve. I whispered to her that I agreed with what she was thinking: Steve needed his brains banged out.

After we walked out of the bar, Steve said goodbye to us and reached down to hug my fiancee. My fiancee responded with her tongue in his mouth. They kissed passionately for about a minute. She asked him if he forgot that I was giving him a ride to his apartment. My fiancee was looped, but not as drunk as Steve. CA divorce is infamous for bottle solace.

My fiancee got in the back seat with Steve. She kissed him again while opening his zipper. She had his cock out and her mouth on it before I got out of the parking lot.

We were inside Steve's apartment about five minutes later. We followed him inside of his bedroom. My fiancee was completely naked within a minute. She helped Steve out of his clothes. I watched them for a few minutes before I got naked.

Steve was too drunk to be shocked. They resumed kissing passionately. My fiancee stroked his hard cock. He played with her pussy. I love watching my fiancee submit to men. She sucked his cock again. I thought that there was no way he was going to cum because he was too drunk. I moved in behind my fiancee, slapped her ass a few times, she instinctively got on her knees, and my cock penetrated her drenched pussy.

I tried to watch my fiancee sucking his cock. It was difficult because she was hunched over him with her long hair shielding my view. I came inside of her pussy within a minute. My fiancee didn't seem to notice that I pulled out of her. I moved into a better position to watch her suck his cock. About a minute later I heard Steve moan and sigh and my fiancee swallowing his wad.

Steve became more aware of my completely naked fiancee on his bed. He almost seemed bewildered. My fiancee laid on her right side with her left leg over his and her bush pressed against it. She rubbed his chest and stomach while continuing to ask him questions about the perfect marriage that wasn't. I left for a few minutes and returned with water. My fiancee's hand moved from his chest to stroking his cock while listening to him. He apologetically told my fiancee that he hadn't had sex in over a year because he was devastated by his divorce. My fiancee consoled him and told him she knew what it was like to be sexually deprived.

They continued to talk for maybe a half-hour while she stoked his dick hard. She told him that she wanted him to fuck her. He mounted her missionary and she slid his cock inside of her pussy. He thrust inside of her for a few seconds when My fiancee stopped him. She got off of his bed, bent over it, and told him to get behind her. He obeyed. She told him that it was one of her favorite positions. She masturbated two orgasms out of her clit while he fucked her. I thought it was futile. I was wrong again. He shot a wad inside of her pussy.

We laid on his bed for another hour while they talked. I fell asleep. My fiancee was mesmerized by his tale of a perfect marriage gone south.

My fiancee's sexual confidence is erotic. When I awoke, they were completely naked. Her body was was pressed against his. My fiancee will press her body to mine with her pussy against me when she's horny. She was playing with his limp dick. His hand was on her ass.

I told me fiancee that we had to bail. She looked at me and agreed. Steve wanted us to stay, not for more sex but because he was lonely. I felt sorry for him. There were times when he was talking to my fiancee that I thought he was going to cry. He obviously wanted to be married. He thanked my fiancee and me for sex. My fiancee loves to give blowjobs. She does not like her blowjobs to go unappreciated. Steve complimented her on her blowjob skills which my fiancee appreciated.

Steve marveled at my fiancee's naked body. It was obvious he hadn't seen a naked woman in a long time. My fiancee gave him clear views of her hot, sexy naked body.

Steve told my fiancee that he loved her bush. His ex-wife was full Brazilian. He told my fiancee that he wished she kept her bush. He told my fiancee that her bush was sexy. Years ago, my fiancee told me that her girlfriends who were Brazilian went back to the bush. Fads come and go. Anyway, Steve appreciated my fiancee's bush.

Steve was most sad when my fiancee asked him about his divorce. I watched her squeeze and stroke his cock. Steve was becoming sober which probably was the reason his cock began to respond. I watched my fiancee rub her pussy against his leg. She still was horny. She's always horny. She and Steve kissed passionately and deeply. His cock was still in my fiancee's hand. She went down on him and sucked his cock to full hard on. She asked him what position he want to fuck her in. She leaned over his bed. She grabbed his cock and slid it inside of her pussy. I watched in erotic amazement. I was surprised he got one wad. Two was a miracle. There was no way he was good for three.

My fiancee rubbed out more orgasms while telling Steve to fuck her harder. I couldn't believe her porn star performance. I was massively hard. If my fiancee was in a better position, I would have stuffed my cock inside of her mouth.

Hours since Steve's last drink, his becoming sober, and not having sex in over a year must have been the reason he came a third time. After he pulled out of her, I told my fiancee to get on her knees. I wanted to fuck her mouth. She looked at me and asked if I could wait until we got back to my house. She wanted to take a shower. Of course, I respected my fiancee's request. My fiancee loves cum on her body. When it dries, she has to wash it off.

I was hard all the way back to my house. On the way home, my fiancee lowered the visor to look into the lighted mirror. She turned her face to the left and said, Ewww, there's dried cum on my face. She wiped it off with a moist towelette left over from C-19.

She told me she felt terrible for Steve. She told him that they would stay in touch. He needed her for someone to voice his sorrows. She assured me she'd never have sex with anyone without my approval and presence.

She got out of the shower, staggered completely naked to her side of the bed, and was zoned out when her head hit the pillow. She fucked me in the morning.

[Sancho69]

My fiancee has been in telephonic communication with Steve since that night. He's never said a word about sex. She's his confidant. He's asked to meet her for drinks. She would have met him if she didn't have a scheduling conflict. She's told me she's going to invite him to my house for dinner sometime this week. He seems as though his former friends have left him high and dry. My fiancee's shoulder is the only one he has to cry on.

My fiancee has genuine and sincere empathy for Steve. She was in a horrible, sex deprived marriage, so she knows what he's enduring. She senses that there is more that he hasn't revealed. My sense is his ex has a boyfriend. It sounds like he went through years of hell before they divorced.

I have empathy for Steve. He went from living a good life in a beautiful home to a one-bedroom apartment. CA divorce is vicious on men. He's paying alimony and child support. She got the house. He got a one-bedroom apartment and a life much different than he knew.

[Sancho69]

My fiancee is making dinner for Steve and I tomorrow night. She invited him over to watch Thursday Night Football. She's trying to find a suitable single woman to join us. She thinks a woman will help him overcome his despair caused by his divorce. And he needs someone other than my fiancee's shoulder to cry on.

My fiancee told me that fucking Steve wasn't mercy. It was empathy. She's a naughty nympho. And she knows that I love watching her sucking cock. Her sexual confidence is intensely erotic. She has incredible confidence getting naked and seducing men.

Very early in our dating relationship, the woman who's now my fiancee told me she could distinguish sex for physical pleasure from sex as an expression of love that's euphoric. She is devoted to her belief that sex is normal and natural.

[Sancho69]

Steve came over after the game began. He sat on the living room couch next to me. He is not a sports fan. I did not want to discuss his divorce because it makes him sad.

My fiancee brought Steve a glass of scotch. I was drinking beer. A few minutes later she brought a platter of healthy snacks. She returned to the kitchen to clean up. About 20 minutes later she sat on the couch next to Steve. She brought the bottle of JWB. She was drinking wine. She brought her bottle of wine with her. He was between us.

Steve and my fiancee began talking. I had to move away from them so I could hear the game and not be distracted by their conversation.

My fiancee was dressed conservatively. I thought she was going to wear revealing attire. She wore jeans and a t-shirt that was covered by a hoodie.

By the beginning of the 3rd quarter, Steve was working on his 3rd scotch. My fiancee finished a bottle of wine that she opened long before Steve arrived.

My fiancee's right shoulder was pressed against Steve's left shoulder. Neither were interested in the game. It was easy to hear their conversation.

Two years before Steve's divorce, his wife changed her lifestyle. She joined a gym and hired a personal trainer. She let her hair grow longer. She spent a fortune on her hair to include highlights. She was losing weight. She looked a lot younger and her body looked better than when he married her. She stopped having sex with Steve when she changed her lifestyle. Steve knew that she was going to a new salon. Months later he noticed that she was full Brazilian. He knew he was losing his wife. She refused counseling. Steve had had sex in over three years. He did not mention sex her had a week ago.

My fiancee didn't have to tell Steve the obvious. He knew she was having an affair. She never mentioned sex to Steve. She rebuffed his sexual advances. He told my fiancee that he did not want to have sex with anyone but his wife.

During the two years before she filed, she had gotten their financial affairs in order. It was obvious she was planning on making a move.

My fiancee commiserated with Steve. She told him that she experienced sexual deprivation in her marriage. She knew that sexual deprivation could cause other problems.

My fiancee had authentic empathy for Steve.

By the end of the game, my fiancee was rubbing Steve's leg in apparent consolation with an ulterior intent. He seemed to be unaware of my fiancee's affection.

I was worried that Steve might be drinking too much. His physician told him that it was common for people going through marital difficulty to seek bottle solace that had high probability of becoming a drinking problem. Steve was aware that drinking did not eliminate his problems. It did make it easier to talk about them. He said he got drunk at most twice a week.

My fiancee never removed her hoodie. She made no overt sexual act on Steve. She said to me that she remembered how sexual deprivation during her marriage nearly caused her to seek psychiatric treatment. That opened the topic of sex.

My fiancee asked Steve what he did for sex. He denied using prostitutes. He said he lost interest in sex when his wife filed for divorce. He could not imagine being with another woman. She asked him if he masturbated. He said he rarely did.

I told Steve he was going to spend the night because he had too many to drive. He agreed.

My fiancee excused herself. I heard her go upstairs to my bedroom. She did not close the door. A few minutes later she returned wearing shear shorts that revealed her bush and a shear top that clearly revealed her tits. She returned to her seat on the couch next to Steve. She told him that she had to get ready for bed. Steve asked where she wanted him to sleep. She told him that we weren't going to bed right away.

My fiancee had another glass of wine. She poured Steve another belt of scotch. They resumed their conversation. She told him that she almost didn't recognize him a week ago because he lost a lot of weight. He said he hasn't had an appetite in years. She told him that he looked handsome. She suggested a new hair style as she sifted her fingers through his hair. He listened to her. She carefully advised him that he should look for a girlfriend. He said he had been thinking the same thing. She told him that a woman would bring comfort to him.

Steve seemed to not notice that my fiancee was virtually naked. All she was wearing was see-through shorts and a see-though t-shirt. She stood up in front of him so he'd have a good view of her body and asked him if he'd like more to eat. He did notice that he could see her tits and bush but made no attempt to move on her.

While she was still standing in front of Steve, my fiancee looked at me and asked if I was ready for bed. I was. I was tired. She grabbed Steve's hand and told him he would sleep in our bed. That was when I knew that she had long ago decided to empathy fuck Steve.

[Sancho69]

My fiancee followed me upstairs. I glanced back at her. Steve was behind her. She was still holding his hand as though she was leading him. I heard him ask her if we were swingers. She asked him why he asked. Her question caught him off guard. He stammered to the effect, "Well, you know." His reply was in reference to the previous week. I can't remember if she answered his question.

My fiancee and I are not swingers. I am not a cuck. We call what we do adventurous sex. My fiancee is a hyper-sexual woman. She loves sex. She has erotic sexual confidence. She was sexually deprived during her marriage. She told me while we were dating that she fucked many guys after her separation. She explained that she wanted to feel sexual and desirable. Her ex-husband nearly destroyed her sexuality, sexual confidence, and caused her to feel sexually undesirable.

My fiancee loves to kiss deeply and passionately. When Steve entered my bedroom, she turned to him and kissed him deeply and passionately. She told him to be more aggressive with her or something to that effect. He obviously was intimidated and didn't know how to respond. He did pull of her top over her arms revealing her tits. She grabbed her shirt from him and threw it to the floor. They resumed kissing. My fiancee unbuckled his belt. Within a minute they were naked. I get incredibly horny watching another man getting my fiancee naked. It's a combination of her sexual confidence, her confidence getting naked, and her hot and sexy naked body causing another man to crave her.

While we were dating, my fiancee told me that when she began having sex she saw in guys the power her naked body had over them. She knows that men are visual. They want to see naked women. She has always loved to be naked. So it was easy for her to get naked for men.

I was naked and watching my fiancee and Steve. After a few more reassurances, she pulled him to the side of my bed. My fiancee and I thoroughly know each other. My fiancee laid on my bed with her legs spread. I dove between her legs and licked and sucked 3 Richter scale orgasms from her clit. Between orgasms, she told Steve to come closer to her. She grabbed his cock before leaning to suck it.

My fiancee rested for a few minutes after her third orgasm. She instinctively positioned herself on my bed so I could fuck her brains out doggie while she sucked a wad out of Steve's cock.

After Steve came, I reassured him that I was good with anything and everything we did.

My fiancee laid on her back between Steve and me. She can talk sex as easily as she can talk fashion. It's one of her million adorable traits. She was in paradise with a cock in each hand. I was too tired for my cock to respond. I told my fiancee to suck Steve's cock hard. She loves to suck a limp dick hard, and I love to watch her do it. She did it. She assured him that it was all good. She'd do anything he wanted. I told him that she loves to be fucked doggie hard and rough. He did. I fell asleep. I did hear them talking throughout the night. I heard her assure him that I was good with anything she did as long as I was present.

I awoke when my fiancee got out of bed and disappeared. She was completely naked. My bathroom light remained on the entire night. My fiancee keeps a less bright light all night when she spends the night in case she wants to get something to drink. She knows men are visual. She assures a light is on so I can watch what she's doing to me. She returned a few minutes later with a glass of scotch for Steve and a glass of wine for herself. I tried to sleep. They had their backs against my headboard talking and drinking. I told her to masturbate. Sometimes she'll masturbate herself to sleep. She grabbed Steve's hand and put it on her pussy and told him, "Rub your fingers here." I watched him massage her clit while they drank and talked. I managed to fall back asleep.

Steve was gone when I awoke. My fiancee was sound asleep. That was not a good sign. She's always home before her kids awake for school. She didn't Friday morning. She stumbled downstairs around 10. I made coffee and breakfast for her. She told me that she loved me. I gave her a good morning kiss. She was grateful that I pamper her and understand and accept her as she is. She's a fox with a hot body and loves sex. What's not to love?

She told me that she loves it when I'm assertive. She wants me to tell her what I want to see her do. She told me that with her help, Steve managed to rub orgasms from her clit. They stayed up talking and playing with each other until 5 when he left. She was he was obviously tentative because last week and last night were the only times he did multiple partner sex. She had to continually reassure him that it was all good. About 2 hours before he left, he got more aggressive with her. He got hard again and fucked her again but she thought he wasn't able to cum.

They continue to communicate by phone. My fiancee wants to build Steve's confidence so he can get on with his life and find a girlfriend. She knows that if he stays mired in despair, he'll ruin the rest of his life. She'll do MFM sex with him again, but not for long.

[Sancho69]

Originally Posted by Odli.DPrincess

That seems like a fantastic night.

When my fiancee is in euphoric ecstasy, it's always fantastic.

If you knew me before I met my fiancee, you would have known that I never thought I'd be doing stuff that I'm doing with her. I can't tell you how in love I am with her.

[Sancho69]

This is a busy time of year for my fiancee. She has relatives from other states that do ritual Thanksgiving here. She feels obligated to not merely feed them but to entertain them.

Last night we got away for a few drinks. She talked to Steve earlier. My fiancee has authentic empathy for him. She endured a sexually deprived marriage that almost destroyed her. She has a charming and endearing optimistic personality. Her ex almost destroyed it. She understands what Steve is going though.

Talking sex with my fiancee is always amazing. I often learn something new from her. She's rethinking fucking Steve. He's not a good sexual match for her. She dismissed it as initial sex intimidation and hesitancy. My fiancee has no sexual inhibitions. She is sexually submissive, yet she wants to cum until she's exhausted. She expects men to be bedroom dominant. Steve is timid. She thinks his sexual hesitancy might be his personality. She was surprised that he became aggressive. They talked graphic sex while I was snoozing. That led to him fucking her. She appreciated his compliments about her appearance and skills.

Within a week of dating her, she told me that she got pissed off with guys who got blowjobs but don't try to reciprocate or offer to go down on her. She told me that guys who didn't know what they were doing when they went down on her frustrated her. She'd rather they hadn't gone down on her. But she did expect them to try or at least offer. Her absolute favorite way to orgasm is oral sex.

Since giving her first blowjob, my fiancee loves to suck cock. When she was in her promiscuous college years she accepted that college guys expected blowjobs and rarely complimented her or thanked her. She's not good feeling obligated giving blowjobs and not being appreciated for her efforts. She sees blowjobs as artistic performances. She learned how to give perfect blowjobs and what men liked. She knows more about cocks than a lot of men. She thinks it's bad manners for guys to expect blowjobs and not appreciate her for giving them and thanking her. So she was surprised and delighted when timid Steve showered her with compliments and showed appreciation for her efforts.

Now she's not sure that she wants to be burdened with helping him if he isn't willing to let go of his past and look forward. She's good with talking with him on the phone but for hours and only once a day. She didn't say she wouldn't fuck him again, but she did say that it might not be a good idea for us to establish a routine with him. According to her, he needs a girlfriend. If he's not willing to find one, she can't help him. She thinks he's handsome. He has a great job. He's amiable. She thinks he could find a girlfriend if he tried. But he is stuck in what he used to have. He doesn't want to consider what he could have. She believes he was honest when he told us that sex isn't important to him since his ex-wife bailed.

She assured me that Steve has never asked her to meet him alone for sex. She made it clear to him that she never would and if he tried she'd end their friendship.

I gotta run back to her house.

[Sancho69]

When I picked up my fiancee on Friday evening, we had a short window of opportunity. She wasn't drunk, but she had been drinking. Feeding and entertaining relatives is fa from her favorite way to spend holidays. She prepared leftovers that she promised Steve. Our plan was to drop them off and come back to my house for as much stress-relieving fucking she could squeeze in before resuming her role as hostess.

Steve was waiting for us. My fiancee asked him if he had plans that evening. It was an indirect way of telling him that he should look forward, not backward.

I figured he got fucked in divorce. I had no clue how badly he got fucked. He used to live in a beautiful home. His ex-got it. Her boyfriend sleeps where he used to sleep. He gets his kids every other weekend and a day during the week. He pays for everything including her boyfriend sleeping in his bed. He gets to live in a one bedroom apartment. CA calls is family law justice. I call it legalized raping of men.

After about 15 minutes, I told my fiancee to get on her knees. She complied. I asked Steve is he wanted to fuck her mouth. Backing up a bit, my fiancee loves to be face fucked as long as a guy does not have a long cock. My guess is Steve has 5". His cock is perfect size for my fiancee to face fuck. She has known since she began having sex that men wanted their cocks inside of her mouth. She knows that men love blowjobs. She's told me more than a million times that I'm the only guy she's fucked who'd rather fuck her that get blowjobs.

As soon as I told my fiancee to get on her knees, her facial expression went to full horny. Before Steve could get his cock inside of my fiancee's mouth, I pulled off her top and removed her bra. She swallowed his wad within a minute. BTW, she told me that his cum isn't the best she's tasted, but it isn't the worst. She thinks he might be drinking more that he admitted although he was sober.

Long story short, after he came, we went inside of his bedroom. We fucked there instead of going back to my house alone. After I buried my face in my fiancee's bush and sucked and licked many orgasms from her clit while she was sucking Steve's limp dick hard again, I fucked her brains out and then Steve's cock banged her pussy.