A few days latter i got a call from my friend sayin that he think his wife is cheating i asked him what he wanted me to do he asked if i could talked ...o her so he arranged for her to be home and him to be out. I went round was invited in and offerd a drink we sat talkin while, she asked what i was wanting i told her that her hubby was concernd that she was cheating i could tell by her face that she was worryed i told her not to worry she looked confued i then asked her if she liked my dick in. I climbed on the bed and bent over so that he could get a close-up look at my big hairy snatch. He climbed up on the bed and bent down to lick my hairy snatch. I was already wet from the champagne and the way he couldn’t take his eyes off of me, but he drooled all over my pussy so that it was sloppy wet. He slipped his chubby finger in and out of me. Then he got on his knees behind me and took me doggie style. I rubbed my clit and let him pound into me.“You like fucking my hairy pussy, Robert?”. I slid down my shorts and boxers and got onto all fours on the bed letting my ass hang over the side as Brian grabbed his warming lube, got behind me and slathered it all over his cock. He rubbed a little of it onto my asshole and asked "You ready?"."Yeah, fuck me" I said feeling the tip press to me and then slight pressure over and over again until finally I felt it slide into me. I pressed my head down into the bed and groaned loudly twisting the sheets with my hands as Brian spread my ass. Five minutes or so, and we'll be at the airstrip. Julian is bringing in the Aeronca." And the girl..." The package," Lawton corrected."The package. You've got it?" We've got it."Dooley stopped the recording."This was Lawton talking this morning," he said quietly. "He was planning to cut us out of the action." He turned to face Lawton. "You were going to fuck us, you British mother-fucker."Lawton made a wry face. "Don't you know it isn't polite to eavesdrop on private conversations?" So what do.