Hidden Desires

 “Bang!!!!!! Crash!!!! Crash!!!!!!!!!

The sound of metal crashing into metal partially brought me awake from the drink induced euphoria I was currently in. I felt my entire body shook violently as I was tossed from my husband’s lap back into my seat, all thanks to the seat belt my husband had insisted I don’t take off as I was going about my shenanigans of playing with his dick.

“argggggg’ I groaned as I felt a slight tremor of pain run through my legs. But I was still giggling despite the pain as I licked the remnant of salty, sweet cum splattered all over my nose and chin. I felt a cold draft of air on my upper body which was naked with my full 48DD boobs displayed in their full glory. My short dress was hitched up to my waist in a bunch.

I felt hands on my body as I was roughly dragged out of the car and dumped by the roadside. I was still giggling in my tipsy stage as I watched some men in uniform drag my husband out of our car and give him slap after resounding slap. It finally registered in my drunk brain that my husband was being beaten by these guys. I made efforts to stand up and go to him but faltered as I tottered on my extremely high heels and fell back on my naked butt.

I heard voices, my husband’s and those men’s but .................... https://selar.co/7711h5

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