... he pulled her by her hair and slammed her over the hood of the car as he fumbled with his belt. "Please..." Amanda squirmed on the hood. As he drew the belt back, she covered her exposed asscheeks with her hands.
"Move your hands. Put them on the hood, bitch." Then he was holding her phone and dialing it. With horror, she saw that the phone was "Calling MARK".
"Please, no," she begged... he thumbed the speakerphone icon and set the phone down, just as her husband answered.
"H-hi honey," Amanda forced herself to sound normal, even as Craig's hand slid up her thigh and found its way to her shaved pussy... he slid his finger inside her and began fucking her with it.
She knew how dirty this was—talking to her husband on the phone while his best friend played with her pussy. Mark started speaking to someone else on his end. Craig took this opportunity to move in "for the kill," both his hands working her furiously. He leaned over and whispered, "You dirty fucking whore. Make that married pussy cum all over my fingers... Afterward, I'm going to whip your ass for being a disobedient whore..."