” I finished, and he followed everything I said. By the end of the night I was on top of him and riding him hard with his cock in my ass. “I love ...he feeling of your ass mom and your hairy pussy rubbing against crotch is amazing.” Ryan was closing his eyes I could tell he was about to come I told him to pull out. “okay I’ll pull out but get on your back I want to come on your hairy pussy.” I did what he asked. “Now grab your legs and hold them back so I can see your pussy” I did what he asked. Then one by one men that Joyce never met before began coming to the table shaking hands with John and then moving to Joyce kissing her lightly on the cheek before taking their seats. As the fourth man occupied the last chair the drinks waiter came along, and John ordered a bottle of champagne with six glasses, before the main Maitre D came over with the menus. This time John left each person to order their own choice of food, and he noticed that the Maitre D took Joyce’s order before everyone. "Turn your head!" She commanded. "You've already seen too much."'Too much' was a well-shaped rear end and smooth legs. I turned my head. Mostly."Okay," she said.I turned. She had those trunks pulled up. They were loose on her, held up by the drawstring, which she was trying to tie."Oops!" And they slid down. This time I got a look at a pubic mound accented by a patch of sparse dark hair. She grabbed at them and tugged them back up. Stepped up to me. "You tie 'em." Held her blouse up well out of. Yes ... I was just thinking about what you said. I need to understand for myself. I need to remember how it all happened. He needs to know, doesn't he?" It won't be easy, Jeanette. Try and stay calm and remember something very, very important — Brent loves you very much. That hasn't changed. He's angry and in pain and turmoil, but he still loves you. That much I know for sure." Thank you, June. I'm so glad you called. You've helped me a lot. Now ... I just have to wait for Brent. I hope he'll.