So off we went in our two cars, us following them, until they pulled up into a nice, clean, suburban house, complete with green lawn and white picket ...ence.My wife and I had been talking the whole way to their house. I wasn’t sure I was up for this, but my wife kept reaching down to feel how hard my cock was. She said I could pull out at any time, but then that would be the end of our little secret and she would pull out too and just throw the strap-on away.I was torn. But she was right. This. “Take off your clothes,” Mark said.“Whatever you like. I will do my best to satisfy your sexual needs. I will suck your cock and you can fuck me anyway you like,” Bob’s wife said, while unbuttoning her knit top. When she got it completely undone, she slipped it off and let it drop to the floor. Bonnie then reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Standing in front of her husband’s friend, she pulled it away from her absolutely flawless C-cup breasts and let it join her top on the floor.. Her wild shriek as she came almost instantly was deafening as she arched off the bed glueing her nether lips to my face as I now used my tongue to full effect. Her orgasm was impressive to say the least, both in her writhing and the inarticulate moans that were now slowly coming to an end. She left marks on my arm and the back of my neck where she'd grabbed them in her passion. I was glad that they were the only thing she could reach to clasp. Now she, eyes still closed though the flannel had. Before he was killed, Fred had sold me on looking at Colorado as a place to settle and farm. He had mapped out a trail that he thought was a good way to go, so we were going that way.We turned north, and headed through Arkansas. It was a rugged trip and I was very glad we had spare wheels for the wagons, since we broke a wheel on each one. I fixed the wheel from Nita's wagon, but I had to make a new one for mine.I made two additional wheels in the town where I made our wheels to pay for the use.