I asked John if he wanted to go with us and do some trail riding? He agreed and soon my wife was between him and me as we bounced along the power line... Even though it was dark outside my dash lights along with the moon made it easy to see my wife's uncovered legs. She let the coat fall open all the way to her crotch. I could see John looking out of the corner of my eye. I said I need to run back to our house for a little bit.Once there we all got out and went inside, I went back to our bedroom. " You begin to rub your inner thighs all the way up to the cut-off jean shorts that struggle to fully cover your crotch. "Is that true?" you ask, now playing with the frayed crotch of your shorts. I spied your electric blue thong and you quickly caught me peeking.Covering yourself up, you tell me to answer the question."No,” I answer, shaking off the slight daze caused by your little peep show. I try to focus my eyes back on the television set."Okay! Then I suppose you won't mind if I do?". He's working himself up squirming around on the chaise lounge like some sort of dervish in a dust storm. But its no good. She's tied him quite well. The redhead returns and smiles down at him, setting a bag on the table beside his chair. She reaches down, thumb easing around the tip of his cock. She rubs at his head and then looks back to his face. She blinks slightly seeing his rather cold, steely expression but then smiles and wraps her whole hand around his cock. He sneers slightly and says. She would always advise me to get out of this line of work. Telling me, that there was more than this to life.”Taking a couple of sips from his coffee before he continued. Patiently I waited to see what he would say next.“Until one day I noticed him...” he paused.“Noticed what Albert?”“I saw him open the safe box. I observed him put the code on the safe box pad. I planned to rob him and do a runner with the money. Trusting Melissa, I told her my idea. She advised me not to do anything silly. We.