My wife was on her back, legs spread wide, one of the guys on top fucking her. The other guy was kissing my wife and playing with her boobs while she ...troked his dick.My wife was wearing white stockings that matched the lingerie and nothing else. From where I was standing I could see the guy's dick pumping in and out of her. He was up on his hands pumping her hard. I could see her moving her hips in time to his strokes. She was obviously enjoying herself. I was about to start yelling when I. Ich rechnete im Kopf nach? mindestens?10 Autos hatten angehalten? wo sieeingestiegen ist? hat sie es f?r 10?? gemacht ?Ohne ein Wort zu sprechen fuhren wir nachHause Mutti war sehr m?de? und viel aufdie Matratze im Wohnzimmer? und schliefsofort? ein? so wie sie war .Am n?chsten morgen? klingelte schon fr?h ihr Handy? ich wachte auch davon auf und bekam nurBruchst?cke von dem Gespr?ch mit .?? siesagte? so fr?h das geht nicht? ich muss doch arbeiten? und mein Sohn ist? doch auch zu haus er soll. " I think I may have heard Sam talk about you." Ah, yes. Samantha. I owe that little girl a lot. Tell me, Miss Bond, could you spare a few minutes to talk to an old man?"He looked harmless and he did seem to know me. Sam had met him in the hospital. Something to do with his wife, I think."I would be happy to, Mr. Johnson. My name is Leslie, by the way. Or Les." Leslie. I think I like that better. Such a strong name. Befitting someone of character." Well then, maybe you should call me Les.". My hard on went down by the time we got back outside with the cocktails. A couple hours later, mostly of friends there had gone and my good friend Burt had passed out on a pool chair.Sue suggested that we could go back in the house; she said that she wanted to show me something. I followed her, this time down to the basement.As we got there, in the dim light she pulled down her summer dress and stood naked in front of me. I told her she had a nice bubble body; but Sue just smiled and she.