’ ‘Please Jim, can’t we talk about this calmly? This is my home too.’ ‘If you want to argue about who gets to stay and who’s going, see a ...awyer, but you’re out of here because I can’t guarantee your safety if you stay. You have 9 minutes left.’ Crying, she left the room and went back to our bedroom where I heard her get a suitcase out of her walk-in closet and then the sliding of bureau drawers opening and closing. I was surprised but she had a bag packed with some business clothing on hangers. As soon as I opened it the overhead light came on bright as day. “Damn!” I hurried to the front of the car and opened the hood. In the dim parking lot lights I wiggled the battery terminal, trying to get a better contact. As I started to close the hood I saw two men standing behind me. “Got some trouble, lady?” one asked. “The battery, but I think it’s alright now” I answered in my best girlie voice. I was betting on a better chance as Samantha, a woman, than as Samantha, a tranny. They walked. I see, now, what did you do too our sons this morning that has you so horny? I see I still can’t get anything by you Sir. Sir? Ok, now you will tell me and show me all you did to my sons, my little wife slut. While stroking my husband dick I tell him everything, starting with me sucking Frank’s dick and than going over to Billy’s room. When Doug heard about Billy licking me and I enjoying two orgasms he just start to fuck me mouth like someone little whore and that I was going to be this. She said I fucked her very well, which made me very happy put. That position was great, every time I slipped it felt all her huge ass in my pelvis, and felt great. With penetrations, I closed my eyes to try to feel all of it. With one hand I grabbed a buttock, with great strength but not enough to hurt, and the other I went to play with her tits, but not for long because then I had both hands each on one cheek, while I continued penetration (I'm not sure but I think in some insights, I touched.