Fuck! She couldn't even give me the time to myself. I got out of the car and saw her waiting at the front door.Wow! She looked tired. She looked old. ...he bitch, when we were married, was a decent shaped redhead, a tad overweight with a pretty face, she was three years younger than I. Now she looked almost ten years older. Hard living in the past two years, I muttered to myself, not that my time had been fun and games.She had now packed on at least another thirty pounds from her former weight,. This was the sort of group sex that had always turned me on, but seeing a woman I knew get used like this was unbelievable - and so kinky to see.She was being fucked so deep, with the hand of the man she was going on pressed against her hot cunt. Of course I had opened my jeans by now, bringing out my hard cock. Which was perfect, because the next picture was explicitly meant to show off Rosie's fucked cunt. A cunt clearly available for any hard cock she wanted.And certainly my cock wanted to. I look back at Laura and she nods at me, 'This is Happy Christmas to both of you' you says as Jay continues to walk over to me on the soda. 'Laura tells me you love tights and picked these out for me to wear for you. I've wondered a lot why I'd catch you staring at my legs before and asked Laura and she told me about your fascination. I couldn't help but wonder what sort of attention you'd give me if I wore them for you so... here we are.' I watch her tell me this as Laura winks again at me,. "Cool," said Mary crawling into the back seat."Welcome inside the Beautiful Beast or Beau Bête." Bobbette?" inquired Mary."Beautiful Beast in French," Marta decoded."Sorry about the pretentiousness." It's cute. You're cute, isn't he Mary?" Kind of," Mary waffled.Discussing the car brought Joe's parents into the conversation. His father's struggles and the heroic altering of his and his wife's lives because of it gave Mary a more positive view of both Joe and Roger.The car also brought Roger in..