" Because of what you're going to do to me after dinner." And what might that be?" his eyes twinkled at me and we waited until the waiter brought our ...irst courses."I hope that you're planning on being extremely rude with me," I whispered."But you're my best friend's wife." It's never stopped you before," I grinned."Stopped me from doing what?" From fucking me, darling." I saw the flicker in his eyes and leaned closer to him, "From sliding that monstrously huge penis of yours as far as it would. You'll be so disgusted you'll never touch me again." Jes..." I found my other hand in the dew wet grass and stroked his face, encouraging him to rest back on my shoulder, "Pretend that we're alone now, pretend the wall is here and just tell me."Jesse shifted his weight, half turned and the warmth of his pressed along me, head in the crook of shoulder and neck; point of contact, arms, hips, ribs, knees. I wanted us to be stuck together. Then Jesse started speaking, slow, soft, his voice barely. ” He started to pound her pussy as Lisa set the iPad on the tripod and slowly lowered her pussy over Judy’s mouth. Jessie moved over to look over from the side as the seen unfolded on the. Screen of my restrained wife was being pounded by Jim’s engorged cock and Judy was devouring Lisa’s moist pussy. It sounded like everyone was starting to get close and Jessie’s breathing was getting heavier and more uneven and she leaned close and said, “really a micropenis?”. She moved her hand under my. A week later Ellen startled me at supper when she told me that she'd gone over to Norwich with Theresa and her kids and had some lunch and gotten a look at her competition. "Jackie, it was truly weird about both those girls. Just from them walking around in that diner you could feel that energy rolling off of them. It was like watching two big tigers at the zoo, only a different kind of raw power. Theresa felt it too. We both got tingles from watching them. I'm really sorry honey. I should have.