" Hey, Jamie," Becka greeted."Hey, sexy," he said, leaning in and kissing her. When he broke the kiss, he asked, "So who is the new girl?" Naomi," Bec...a said, "she's getting married next weekend." And you brought her here tonight?" he questioned."You can't get married and end your life without at least sampling some dark meat," Becka said, looking directly at me.He chuckled, "That is a pretty good theory." Turning to me, he greeted, "Nice to meet you, Naomi." You too," I nodded, in awe of just. Just as we were about to climax, a bolt of thunder interrupted my early morning dream. I woke up with a hard cock and the sound of rain pelting on my windows. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was only 1:00 a.m. It was a fitful night as sunrise finally stirred me up from the on and off pattern of sleep that had tortured me all night long. It was Saturday, and since I really didn;t have to work, I went out to the garage and was ready to start a tuneup on my vehicle, when the phone rang. . .." Bud! Bud! Don't even talk that way. Things are bad enough without any of us getting arrested. Let's just... let's just stay away from them," Will told them. "No contact at all. Call in sick tomorrow. I... I can't talk any more right now."Trent had stopped at a liquor store before he joined the others. They went to their three separate sleeping areas, and each man did his best to dull his own grief, anger, confusion, and despair.It was different for each one, but each of the three wives. Their eyes locked as Lyra continued to finger fuck her best friend. Charlotte’s hips pushed against Lyra's hand, feeling her orgasm growing near. “Ohh...Ly...fuck...I’m gonna…cum,” Charlotte moaned. Charlotte’s legs began to buckle, hips began thrusting, forcing Lyra's fingers deeper into her sopping mound. Lyra pulled her two fingers apart deep inside of her best friends pussy, spreading her open even further. “Make my fingers disappear,” Lyra groaned, as she pushed a third finger inside of.