Don't get me wrong, i love my wife to bits, and i'm by no means a good looking man. She describe herself to everyone as being short fat and ugly but i...suck and fuck like a pro. She might not be pretty but she is dirty as hell and will do pretty much anything sexual and this seems to get her plenty of interest from men. Anyway back to the first time i saw her, it was several years ago now and i was at a party of a friend of a friends. It was an average kind of thing, lots of drink and load. “I’m afraid so. Our supplies are packed and ready. My people reasonably healed and prepared for travel. Besides we are leaving a small contingent to guard you.” I tell her reasonably. I glance back at my wife. Her beautiful, huge tits bouncing up and down as she rides the nobleman. The Countess strikes my limp cock. “But they aren’t you.” She insists. “I will be back in time.” I pet her cheek. “We still have tonight.” I lean in and give her a long kiss. Comforted by the sounds of my wife’s. Inside The hospital Beth started her questioning of the suspects; she pulled one of the men off to the side and spoke to one of her officers. "Hey John, see if you can get someone to look after that guy on the floor, he doesn't look too good right now." Turning to the man she held, "You, on the other hand, don't seem to have any problems other than participation in the commission of a felony. You want to tell me what this is all about and what connection you have with Donny Drake?" I'm Eddie. He was suddenly filled with an incredible confidence he had never felt before. In no time, Melissa's pink top and Simon Pink Floyd t-shirt lay on the floor, the top button on his jeans was undone and he was making light work of her bra. This would be the first time Simon had seen Melissa's (or any 'real' girl's) naked breasts and he could feel his hardness straining against his jeans. Their torsos pressed against each other; his hot breath was on her neck. This is going to happen, he thought..