‘Eh, I don’t know. Not something I would have chosen.’ ‘Ouch.’ He walked alongside her, dodging the crowd entering the theater. ‘The trai...er was deceiving. I honestly thought it was going to be good.’ She couldn’t hide her grin, ‘Trailers are always deceiving. They only show the good parts! I think the only parts I laughed at were in the trailers.’ The comedy he chose was okay, but she could hardly focus with him so close. His knee kept bumping against her, and his arm kept brushing against. Parking across the street, in a strip mall parking lot, gives me a view of the front of the school. Now it is just a matter of waiting for the Escalade. The sound of a buzzer fills the area; school is being dismissed for the day. A horde of students pile out of the school: it is mass confusion. Then the Escalade appears and parks by the curbside. The engine continues to run; I can't see any of the passengers because of the privacy windows. Four young girls appear from the crowd, a male jumps. But at this point he didn't care, he kept thinking of the wife he was about to play with, and the husband who would be watching. Soon he was on the road and heading to the couple's house.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Brad loved his wife very much. He loved how amazing of a mom she was and how sexy she still was after all these years. But he also knew that he didn't have much to offer her as a lover. For years he had struggled. Between them they licked and nibbled on my nipples while another was busy eating my pussy as my ankles were held high and wide by the forth old man, for him to have free access to me. The scarred man man licked me, he penetrated me with his tongue, he sucked my vagina like he might have kissed his lover exploring her mouth with his tongue, opening me wide with his fingers, nibbling and sucking harder and harder, deeper, DEEPER. Someone was panting, it took me a few seconds to realise it was me,.