So, what did we do? We set out cruise controls at 75 and just drove on. Yes, we got passed by others who didn't care about getting speeding tickets, b...t we cared and got through the state without incident.St. Louis was our next stop. We pulled over for a rest stop and gas and munchies and then set our sites for I-70 in Missouri and blasted our way home. The roads in Missouri can be rough, but we managed to miss all of the potholes and get home safe and sound. I sent a text message to Craig. She was really good at what she was doing and with the hot water pouring on us she kept licking and sucking my penis. She kept doing this until I finally ejaculated all over the face. The hot water quickly cleared her face and I was really tired by now.But after the anal sex, i knew her ass was tender and it was my responsibility to fix it. I sat in front of her and turned her away from me and started kissing her ass. And I gently started pressing and massaging her ass so that the muscles are. The thought was, the more men dumping (and i didn't use the word "dumping" in front of her) cum into her pussy, the more likely she would get pregnant. they were all married and had k**s, so they had a proven track record of getting girls pregnant. but it was really just my sick desire to see all my good friends penetrating her pussy. again, she initially rejected the idea and agreed to it a few days later.so 4 more of my good buddies turned into my wife's lovers, as her first-ever gangbang was. Almost like a cheap whorehouse. Probably trying to mask the smell of French fry grease.“Come sit beside me,” I told her, patting the couch. Part of me, the motherly part, wanted to pry into what had her acting guilty. Did she hook up with a boy after work? She never really dated, too hung up on her crush on her daddy. Now that Clinton was dead, she might finally be ready to date again.Or yearn for another man of the house.“It’s late, Mom,” Zoey complained, sitting down, her brassy hair bouncing.