That night Hailey lay in bed touching herself quietly as her husband snored next to her thinking about some of the stories she had read and conversati...ns she had enjoyed. Sex with her husband was OK but nothing like the thought of being on all fours and pounded like a bitch in heat by a big dog slamming his cock into her. Those thoughts sent her over the top and she stifled a groan as she orgasmed before laying back and starting to make plans to take steps towards making it a reality.. I had to act fast!She was flat on her back and so one of her hand(right) was in between her and me….i was to her side and with this advantage, she extended her hand to reach my dick…I knew she was on heat and I was testing her to the limit….She eventually found the location of my dick and started to run her fingers along the shaft….because my tight brief had not let the dick stand straight…it had bent it in a semi circle shape and mushroom was tucked between the balls…I knew this was too much. He hit me every time we stopped all the way from the bar to the store. Said I was useless and he’d be better off if I was dead. When he got back to the car, he’d bought trash bags and duct tape with his whiskey and put them in the trunk. I know he’s got a shovel back there. When he turned right go out of town instead of left to go home, I thought ‘He’s really going to do it this time. He’s driving me out to the marsh to kill me and bury me.’ I ... I jumped out ... and I ran here...” The tears. I observed him for a while from a distance, somewhat curious how far my faithful husband was going to let the mood of the night carry him astray, in the knowledge that his wife was safely tugged in bed at home. After half an hour or so, I wanted to test if I could out-manoeuvre or out-flirt the two women whose company he so obviously enjoyed. I’ll guess I wanted to reassure myself if I still ‘got it’ with my trim figure and charm. I filled two glasses and made my way towards Zorro, gave him a.