He never hesitated, sucking my right nipple in his mouth, hungrily licking, lightly biting down on it, had my eyes rolling up in my head, my breathing...becoming ragged, my pussy moving back and forth on his shaft. He switched automatically to my other tit, causing even more arousal to take place. These two had me so turned on, it was too bad what I had to do, they would have been fun to play with for a long time, but the time had arrived for me to help them understand why their marriage had gone. I am surprised. I expected you to just accept that Hugo is the only victim in this little drama," She admitted."Oh no, I worked with him. He can be a hard headed, opinionated man, who never fails to give you his opinion. He will defend it, even when you prove he is wrong." I said."That's Hugo alright," she agreed.The door opened and Hugo came in. It's a great night, just a little chill in the air. Let's sit on the deck out back for a while." he suggested."With a big glass of your special brew,. They where playing in the Omni in Atlanta , I wanted to go real bad ,Miller was putting it on and it sold out in less than an hour. Yeah us Sourthern Rednecks love our ZZ Top. Well I didn't get tickets , I had to work that morning and my wife was "busy" as always. On the way home from work the day the tickets went on sale the DJ on the radio said that it sold out in record time. SHIT I said ...As I turned on to our road I saw a truck I knew all to well setting in front of my house. It was Tim ,. You LOVE having a real man's cock pounding that wet pussy, don't you? SAY IT, bitch. SAY IT." And the sad, pathetic, demoralizing thing was, part of what he said was true. Trisha was all too aware of two of the gangbangers holding Everett in a kneeling position beside the mattress, forcing him to watch everything unfold. He was watching his girlfriend not only getting fucked hard, but also seeing and hearing the evidence of her enjoyment from it. Trisha reached up, fondling her supple cones,.