By now we became friends and I knew her name. Well one night while all six of us were working on our final project at Hot Chicks house, everyone else ...ad to go because it was getting late but I wanted to work alittle while longer. It was about 1am and me and Hot Chick were flirting back and forth but I figured it was just friendly flirting. She left the room and I was still working. She came back wearing just a bra and a g-string. My jaw hit the floor!!! I was like what are you doing???? She. We'd fall asleep with her back to and my hard dick under her panties, her pussy-lips entwined around it.Early in the morning I'd wake up before she does with the usual morning hard-on lodged between her wet, hairy cuntlips and I've pushed it inside her wet hole on occasion, fucking her gently as she pretended to be asleep until my balls cramp with cum. I usually pull out and bury the tip between her buttocks, about a half-inch inside her puckered asshole, and release my hot cum only to feel it. “That’s better” she said and she adopted the same position and her husband began fucking her again. Now I could watch freely her tits swing as he banged away.I noticed now that my girlfriend had gotten down onto her knees and was virtually in the action as she watch his cock slide in an out Jane’s pussy. “Hold on to his balls” I said to her. She looked at me slightly shocked I think, “Yeah, give him a playful sack rub”, said Jane and he also said she should. So that’s what she did.She’d. “I couldn’t tell what I was doing.”Maybe Shelly’s father believed him. Or maybe in his extreme anger, he saw a way to rid his family of this dark stain. In any case, when a cry of, “Burn the witch,” was yelled out from the crowd, he raised his arm in the air and called for horses and torches.“The Middle Ground” was part of Missouri back then. Actually, it still is, but back then it was also on the eastern side of the Mississippi. Since they standardized the channel for the Big Muddy, you have.