I pretended I didn’t hear her. I finished shopping for my mom, who was getting ready for my 26th birthday party. A few of the guys and their babes w...re coming round for a cook-out and beers. On the way home I drove through Eastriver looking for Navy Street and found it – a rather pretty street of good looking homes. What fucking number? Mrs Lamb hadn’t said, but I needn’t had got pissed off because there was Gloria out on the lawn playing with a shaggy dog. She was dressed in white shorts and. I waited another minute or so, then pulled on around to the service window, while my lovely wife was servicing me.I rolled down the window as I pulled up to the service window. The guy looks over, almost drops the two drinks, but sets them on the counter. He is wide-eyed looking at my cock-sucking wife as her head and shoulders are moving up and down. She also makes no effort to keep her sucking quiet, as you can clearly hear her slurping and sucking sounds. I hear him yell something, but not. "They were gonna kill me. If you hadn't come back..."Alex reached out and found Em's hand. "You're safe now." I know." She squeezed his hand appreciatively.He wanted to ask her about her attackers -- he couldn't get their faceless stares out of his head -- but he didn't know if she'd seen them, and right now he didn't want to do anything to make things worse for her. He figured they could just drive for a while. Driving helped him think, helped him figure things out.They'd gone almost ten miles. She was standing, white lace bra and mayching panties, white suspender belt and black stockings, she stretched and placed her hands behind her head. My cock sprung to life..she looked amazing. Her breasts were smallish but very shapely and her panties were very tight, I could see the mound and the top of her slit, I couldn't stop staring. She looked at me and asked if I was alright, I stuttered something about being ok then I think she realised. She apologised and said she was sorry for.