The marriage went sour before the girlsentered school. My husband turned out to be a jerk.He started suggesting that we should get involved insome th...eesomes with other women. He evensuggested which friends of mine he would like towatch me have sex with because he wanted to fuckthem. I rejected any suggestions of seducing myfriends. He eventually became verbally and physicallyabusive. I was able to fight off some of his attacksbecause I am five-feet seven, 175 pounds, a fullfigured woman. “I’ll do whatever I want.”“Okay,” he says and follows me to the edge of the woods. I search for the small opening I sometimes go into and lead him through. When we stand surrounded by trees, we venture down a rarely traveled path. I look over at him. “So, Roger, how did you manage to come here? I don’t remember sending you an invite.”“My dad is a friend with yours.” Twigs and leaves make cracking sounds as his bare feet steps over them. He holds his hands in his pockets and stares at the. I almost laughed at how cute and strange she was. “I feel bad,” I said later. “Will you stop? I swear to God I’m going to frame that sheet,” she said. “You better not.” “Oh sista, you just wait. I’m going to cut out that spot and frame it. I have never witnessed anything as amazing as that. I think I’m falling in love with you.” “Really?” “Yeah…like, maybe. I don’t know. I want to. Would that be wrong?” She asked. “No. It’s just – I” “It’s ok, I’m not a dyke really either,” she said, reading my. Jack had dropped to his knees and continued to devour her now heaving breasts as she rocked back and forth working Pete?s tool with wild abandon. I glanced over at Jeff and Lynn and was surprised to see Lynn on her knees giving her new husband a blow job while she watched the show out of the corner of her eyes and Jeff?s head moved between looking at his wife?s mouth sliding over his cock and then watching the boys with my wife. It was a very erotic scene and my own cock was straining to free.