They’d have driven off before I could have reached them. I would have only got the little fish who are easily replaced. I wanted to take down the wh...le gang.”“Would you stay here for a moment?” she asked.“I really don’t have a choice,” he said.Howie stood up and stretched, working out all of the kinks in his muscles. It felt good to be moving freely again. He did a quick self inspection finding the expected bruises from having fallen during the hike to the camp. His nose still hurt although his. Dinner is done and we sit, chatting comfortably on the sofa, my feet propped up in your lap as you gently run your hand over the tops of them brushing lightly against me trying so hard to resist but needing to feel them on on your skin… I glance over at you knowingly seeing your how hard you try to hide your excitement and acting as though you were simply moving and bumped up against them. With a devious little smile I look over at my husband and he can’t help but smirk. “So what movie are we. She had made a deal to fuck him for hours. He grabbed her and kissed her and stroked her body before she could change her mind. She had admired him for a long time. He was handsome and had a great sexy body. He had watched her in her tight t-shirts with out a bra and her short skirts and had wanted to run his hands up her skirt and feel her ass. Today they would get to look, touch, lick, suck and fuck all day. He pulled her nitie over her head to admire her huge firm tits. They were even better. And then I kissed him.I kissed him passionately and didn't care if he's a married man. I missed him, too. All those suppressed feelings came out and the next thing I knew, he was pinning me on the wall, unbuttoning my blouse, kissing my chest, removing my bra and sucking on my nipples. His hand made its way down to my belly. He reached for my pussy from under my skirt and pulled down my panties. "God, I miss you," he whispered in my ear as he inserted a finger in me. I bit his lip and smiled..