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Ann in Montreal

My wife Ann and I were in Montreal last summer. It?s a great city, like being in Europe. It is very sexually charged with many strip joints and huge Adam & Eve store and great looking people. The last day we were there we had a lot of fun. A Little shopping, walked around Old Montreal, picked up a few things at the Adam & Eve store and spent a good deal of time in our room fucking and sucking. Ann was horny as hell so there were no holes barred.

About 10:00 we headed out for drinks and a bite to eat. Ann was in this skin tight black dress, no bra no thong. Her nipples poked right out for everyone to admire. After dinner we stopped at Chez Paris, one of the famous strip clubs. I think there were more eyes on my wife than the girls dancing. We had a little corner table and had a few drinks. By now Ann had a good glow on. I was able to slide a finger or two into her soaking wet pussy. There were 90% guys in the place so I think this made her hotter than normal. Occasionally I slid my middle finger up her ass, she begged me to stop because she was going to cum, and it was too early for that so I did stop.

Around 12:30 it was time to head back to room; all the guys watched her ass as she slowly made her way to the door. Outside she told me she needed cock so let?s grab a cab instead of walking. I hailed a cab down and we jumped in. The cabbie was Arabic or Turkish, never found out. In broken English he asked where we were going I told him and we were off. Meanwhile Ann was sitting on my right hand, I had two fingers up her pussy and she was bopping about. I noticed the cabbie look back and then I had an idea. With my left hand I pulled the front of Ann dress down, there wasn?t much there anyway. I asked the cabbie if he thought they were 52yr old tits. He smiled and said ?no, I would like suck them?. It was turning her on to hear this guy talk with an accent. We were almost to the hotel, when I asked him if there was a place to turn over so I could pee. He said yes, Ann kept getting wetter. He pulled into a parking lot of an abandon building. Ann knew what this was all about. She pulled her dress up, opened her door and climbed into the front seat.

She asked the cabbie if he really liked her tits, unhooking her dress and pulling it down to her waist. The cabbie was very cool, I glanced at the license, and his name was Adam. Adam looked back at me and I said nothing so he reached out and grabbed my wife?s tits roughly. My wife let out a sigh of pleasure. He latched onto her nipples and gave them a good working over. My wife was writhing on the seat. Adam pulled away and reached for his zipper, slowly he pulled out his cock. I couldn?t see it, but my wife said it was long and thick. He said in his broken English, ?you suck?. My wife quickly throated his cock. As he lay back he kept pushing my wife?s head down. It was quite the sight in the half light of the moon. After about 10 minutes he told my wife to stop. ?Out of car? he said. She fumbled for the door and stumbled out, the dress now down her knees. Adam and I got out. He grabbed her and bent her over the hood of the car; quickly he drove his cock into her sopping wet pussy. He was muttering something in his native tongue and kept pounding her pussy. My wife gave it right back to him, matching his forceful strokes. Without warning, he slid his cock into her ass. Fortunately she had been opened up a little bit with my finger. This time he showed no mercy, he must have called her a whore in Arabic and pounded her tight little hole. She screamed as she came and pushed him back with her left arm so he pulled out. As he was pulling out he grabbed both of her arms and forced her face down to his cock. Her head and shoulders were now up against the car, so she had no choice but to suck his cock. Slowly he released her arms and she quickly started to pump his massive cock with her right hand, the look on his face told the story as he gave me a big smile and left shot his load down my wife?s throat. He wouldn?t pull it out till she swallowed the whole load. Then he got into the car and said ?Hotel right there, walk? and he sped off. I got my wife?s dress back on and we walked back to the hotel. She was a little sore, but happy. As we got into the elevator she asked what she could do for me, just then an old man 75sh got into the elevator. I said there you go, without a word being spoken she dropped to her knees pulled the old man?s cock out and sucked him off. The guy smiled as he came and said thank you in French, and we headed to our room.

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