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50 Pounds Bet

... now, then?” “I was right. They’re fucking lovely,” he said and slipped a twenty pound note into the side of her panties. “Oooh, twenty pounds,” she said. “I think you should get a special treat for that. ” I watched with rising excitement as my wife moved her legs so she was sat astride him, then pushed up, leaning on his shoulders, and guided one of her tits into his mouth. He grabbed the cheeks of her ass with both hands, pulling her towards him, as he licked and sucked her tits. She gazed into my eyes as she moaned softly. I could see she was getting carried away. She gave me that look she gets when she wants me to fuck her right away, and I wondered if she was doing this to turn me on or as foreplay for the man she was sitting on. Would she let him fuck her? Eventually, she disengaged herself from the man, telling him she had to get the rest of her tips. Reluctantly, he let go of her ass, and allowed her to stand up and walk towards me. Her eyes flashed as she stared at the bulge in my crotch with a lascivious smile on her face. She placed her jug full of money on the table beside me, leant over me and whispered, “You owe me fifty pounds, I think. ” I dug into my pocket for my wallet, pushing my painful erection to one side, and put the fifty pound note into the jug. Suzy pretended to be surprised at how much I put in and said out loud that I should be repaid for my generosity. Before I knew what she was doing she had unzipped my trousers and pulled out my erect cock. At ...

... first I thought that she was going to give me a blowjob, but when I saw the glazed lustful look in her eyes I knew what she would do. She pulled her panties to one side and lowered herself on to my cock. Her pussy was so wet that as soon as she pushed down on me I was inside her all the way. She slowly began to raise and lower herself, building up a gentle rhythm, as she caressed her tits. “Are they watching?” she whispered, as she nuzzled against my ear. “I want them to see me fuck you. ” “Yes. They are, and they all want to fuck you too. ” “They must think that I’m… ,” she broke off to moan loudly as I gripped the cheeks of her ass. “They must think that I’ll do anything for money. That I’m a dirty little whore. ” “Yes,” I said, pulling her deeper inside me, moving her faster and faster as I felt myself getting ready to explode. “You’re a dirty little tart. Everyone can see how dirty you are. ” I tried to hold back, knowing she hadn’t come yet, but I was simply too turned on. I noticed the men all edging closer to watch as she rode on top of me. Suzy began to moan, “Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Fuck me harder,” just as I released a flood of come inside her. I could see the look of frustration in her eyes as I eased her off of me gently, as I withdrew my cock. As she stood up the man who’d been sucking her tits earlier came closer and deposited fifty pounds in the pint jug saying, “I think I’ll have a bit of that. ” Before I could quite grasp what was happening, he leaned my wife ...