As we entered the room, one of Carol’s co-workers, Darnell, approached us. He was a short fat black male in his upper fifties.I shook his hand a...d Carol gave him a hug. We all went to the bar to get some mixed drinks and headed to the back of the room. The place was starting to fill up as other people trickled in. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves and standing around socializing.When we made it to the back corner of the room, I saw that Darnell had his hand on my wife’s. I stepped closer to her, reached under her skirt and began to rub her pussy as she pumped my cock. I pulled her panties down until gravity took them to the floor then caressed her body again. She was hot, swollen and wet so I turned her around and told her to lie back on the bed. She went to her back, her legs hooked over the edge, spread wide for me. I pushed her skirt up to her stomach then bent over her and put the head of my straining hard-on against the entrance to her body. She jostled. Good now put some in that glass and fill it full of scotch. Now just drink the whole thing. Whoops, wrong girl.”I started rubbing ice on the sore spot. I could feel that the muscle was starting to loosen up already, good thing she came straight to me. “Cheryl, you did the right thing coming to me right away. Being able to work on this muscle before it had time to really freeze up makes all the difference. Can you feel it loosening up yet?” “I think so, maybe if I try to move it.”“No just stay. That thought was pushed out of her mind at the thought of the driver’s hardening cock as she heard the slap of flesh as he stroked his cock. She wanted to get a peek at the bare cock just across the curtain from her. Heyna heard the driver flipping through the pages. She poised herself, waiting on the truck to jerk as it lurched into gear, so she could move her body to a better view. She heard the gears grind, then the truck jumped forward. With each rock and wobble through the lower gears,.