If I had one of my guns with me, I would have put a round right through the block in final salute as if the battered truck were a beloved mount on its...last legs and in terrible pain. I just played the radio non-stop knowing that I was draining the last breath out of the battery of my faithful truck.In the rearview mirror, I saw a glow of headlights approaching from behind me and I figured it might be an opportunity to get a ride into some kind of inhabited area with the scent of coffee brewing. Her smile broadened and she smartly reached for the belt to her robe and slowly undid it, "You're not the only one with a sexy surprise around here tonight Bucko!" she announced as she sensuously slipped her robe off. It made a dull thumping noise as it crumpled onto the carpet; and there in front of me stood my wife of 17 years in a red velvet Santa's helper baby doll teddy complete with white feathery trim around the hem.She looked incredible, "Wow! You look fantastic. Did Santa send you here. “What other positions can you teach me?” I asked, my fingers tracing down his chest and abdomen until I could grasp his dick, cradling it in my hand lovingly as it hardened for me. I held it gently, stroking his beautiful cock as he pulled me closer, kissing me deeply as I played with him.I groaned against his lips. He had no idea how he made my head spin with his kisses. I wanted him so bad, it scared me. He led me back to the bed and laid me on my stomach, climbing on top of me, his cock. I could feel Diana behind me moaning into my shoulder as she kissed me, her long fingers already playing with her own kitty. "Yes I do baby girl, come over here and let your daddy touch that cute little pussy of yours." I said. Kara quickly came over and sat in front of me, I reached my had up slowly and ran it over her creamy legs before lightly brushing my fingers over her small snatch. "Pleas daddy touch me more, I want to feel your fingers inside of me" said Kara as I slowly moved my.