Angela carefully kept notes for me, speaking quietly to the iPad, that was equipped with a special microphone that not only recorded to the cloud, eve...ything we said, but sent real time audio to our backup team. They were getting everything we said, so that when the roof caved in, they would have as much information as possible to find us and get us out, if necessary.When Angela spotted one of the people we'd seen the day before, heading towards the diner, we left the area, drove back to the. He immediately regretted it when he spotted Kara angrily stomping over to him and slapped him hard. ‘Asshole…’ She mumbled, as she grabbed her bra and shoved it back in the bag and walked back to a confused Sasha. Jake blinked a few times and realized he kind of deserved it, looking around seeing women giving him angry stares that said the words Kara spouted moments ago and their spouse either grinning or gave him sympathy looks. He decided to sit and wait for them to finish so he wouldn’t do. A cool breeze wafted across his erection as April moved off, then something warm and wet tickled his engorged helmet. Then engulfed it. He felt a hand against his balls, and other hands spreading his legs wide apart as the warm mouth worked on his throbbing cock.A finger penetrated his arse hole, knuckle deep, and touched something inside him that made his hips buck off the table. He heard a gag, and his cock was released to the cold air briefly, before that hot mouth enclosed it again, sucking. Like its always belonged there. It just feels right. I pinch her nipples and she lurches forward, bumping her crotch on my cock. "Fuck," I mumble. It had felt good. I let her tits go, look at her, and then laugh. We both laugh. She stands up, looking around. "You do like me," there was an arrogance to her tone that I enjoyed, oddly enough. "Who wouldn't?" I ask her before bringing her in for a kiss again. It suddenly seemed like nothing mattered. Not even my wife. As I keep kissing her.