Still though his dick twitched in anticipation when Bridget knocked ontheir door. Greg rushed to answer, taking any excuse to be face to facewith Bri...get. She smiled sweetly at his greeting, before he kindlyexcused himself, with Bridget saying that Tanner would text him after shehad left.Greg walked down the hall with his dick hard in his shorts, thinkingabout how some guys get all the luck. He would have been horrified hadhe known the real reason for Bridget's visit.After Greg had left,. The pressure there was incredible and I moved my hand to it to adjust it slightly. This did little to relieve strain.At this point my whole world centered on the sounds coming from the bedroom: of all places, our own bed. I let out a breath, had no choice in the matter, it was the kind of breath one lets out when first sinking into one’s wife after a long time of being without her. And here, another man was providing a firm force to my wife, a rhythmic pounding accompanied by his grunting. She than whispered into my ear saying. "You're doing very well. Just relax and enjoy him. He's such a great lover!"I tried not to think about anything other than Jake at the moment. I was blocking my husband out of my mind as well as Kathy. I continued to lick and suck on Jake a few minutes longer until he leaned over and took hold of my arms under my shoulders and lifted me to my feet. Jake pulled me into his arms and held me tight. His cock was pushed into my belly as he passionately kissed. I don't think they are going to hand them to us.Eddie: Stop with that Zen shit, just say it.Wes: You know what I meant. The common thread is Swamp Dog and the first rule of Swamp Dog is?Eddie: The first rule of Swamp Dog, is never talk about Swamp Dog no matter how insignificant the question seems.Wes: Right, the Evil Mercenary. He stands alone on the scorched battleground asking help from no one, and giving free help to no one.Eddie: You don't believe that shit do you.Wes: (With a shrug) Don't.