As the song ended and another started playing, my wife snapped out of her daze and turned around pushing the guy’s hands away. They continued dancin... to the next song before the guy pulled out a packet of cigarettes and signalled for Anna to join him outside. Anna only smoked when she was drunk and although I could tell she had had a few, I knew it didn’t excuse her behaviour on the dance floor. As they both made their way outside closing the sliding doors behind them I waited a few moments. We weathered that, but not without cost. It was just one more pull, one more thing to nudge us farther apart. At the time, we blew it off as a grand experiment that we survived and moved on with no damage done. We were wrong, of course.’ ‘Buck, I’m sorry. I really am.’ He wiped tears from his eyes and asked her, ‘So how do you want to go about this?’ ‘I don’t know. That damn land purchase really complicates thing though.’ ‘So that’s part of the reason you got so raving mad. You were afraid that. She was on her back, with her knees pulled up to her big pierced tits. This had her smooth little honey pot splayed wide open, an inviting target for my horny old tongue. I had ripped the crotch of her tiny transparent nylon panties , but left them on her along with the flared little plaid mini-skirt, which was now bunched up around her slim waist. Her tits were large, and had hard dark pierced nipples that just begged to be sucked, licked and bitten. I had already done that though, while I was. That is, until Laura told all of us to huddle together to keep the heat going. It was nice. With her arm wrapped around my neck, and with my hand in her pockets, I felt as if I could just fall asleep on her shoulder. For some reason, I don't remember anything else, that is until I was awoken to a strange noise. I slowly opened my eyes to see Steve and the other guys slowly rubbing her legs and stomach sensually. She quietly moaned, with long sighs. I grabbed Steve's arm with such vulgar,.