“If Mariah doesn’t think it’s too late, of course. I’ll have to track her down.”“Oh, your wife has already left with mine,” Gifford said... “They’ve gone ahead up to the house. Your wife seemed to love the idea. They’ve taken our car. I’m sure you won’t mind driving me up in yours.”My wife had had a bit too much to drink tonight, I’d noticed, especially from the pitch of her giggling when we were making love in the dark corridor. Mariah was vulnerable when she was drunk and she took chances,. He looked around to see if anyone was watching and extended his hand to help me out. Holding his hand and leading to the clearing behind the dumpster enclosure (I had put a picnic table back there years ago for this purpose). We spoke a few moments and I kissed his cheek with my hand on his hard cock over top of his pants as I sat down on the bench. Looking up at him smiling with my ruby red glossed lips I undid his pants pulling out his rock hard cock wrapping my hand around it (my nails. If she had any seconds or returns in the back that would beacceptable. Rita went to see what she had withthe gleam in her eye that could only be enjoyment at seeing Annabelle?s wifedegrade her like this. When she returned she carried several garments. With theok from Sal she then helped his wife undress so she could try them on. Salloved seeing his stuck up wife divested of her fancy clothes by the commonlittle dress barn clerk. When she was stripped down to her imported silk braand panties Sal. I finally got it all wedged into her and I am not going to lie to you, I wished I had more cock to give her! She was so tight and felt so damn good wrapped around me that I wanted every bit of me possible to feel the rippling muscles of her cunt!I literally felt like I was trying to draw my cock out of vacuum when I pulled back (don’t ask me how I know what that feels like. Let’s just say it was an early Saturday morning after way too much alcohol and there was money that exchanged hands!!!)..