My wife giggled and slapped at him, she took her leg down and told me she needed me in the kitchen. All the guys hooped and teased me about being puss... whipped. I played along and said your just jealous.Once in the kitchen my wife told me that she had gone over to Brian's house to fuck but just as they where getting started he got a call and had to leave. He worked for a Hazmat clean up company. They do interstate crashes and train derailments. I said so what do you want me to do about it? She. "What's funny is that the way he put his order, I'm not sure I am authorized to come with you to the station when you make your formal statements."We all chuckled at that. Linda served a great breakfast. After a prayer from Paul, we dug in. I was hungry again! We all ate well including Lisa.After breakfast, Lisa said, "I have to get ready for my classes."Paul said, "They are cancelled for today. You need to read the paper. I know you heard it from Stan but the paper will give you a better read. I usually last quite a while, but the adrenaline of the moment, coupled with her juices gushing over my dick and her hole squeezing me in spasms forced me over the edge. I let out one last groan and pulled out as I felt it coming. “Shit, here it comes,” I warned. My load out and landed all over the back of her dress and her dark brown hair. I blew a few more strings, then stopped moving to catch my breath. “That felt good” I said and massaged my tender dick a few times. Brianna was still bent. He seemed the oldest of the guys, over thirty for sure. "Hey, the pleasure's mine. Y'all are most welcome! Anything you need, just tell it to Donk." He embraced Cindy in a bear hug, which nearly enveloped her, and shook my hand with gusto. "How did you come by your nicknames," asked Cindy. They tittered a moment before Donk answered. "Well, Miss, you see our teammates gave them to us. They sorta fit, I reckon." "What he means, Cindy," added Leroy, "is they got their monikers from the team.