Waiting for us in the room were roses, sparkling wine, and two big fluffy bathrobes on the king-sized bed. We shared a glass or four of wine and toast...d to our renewed friendship. The wine quickly went to my head and I got very flirtatious. I dropped to my knees and unzipped Steve’s pants. Pulling his hard cock out, I traced circles on his engorged head with the tip of my tongue while stroking his shaft. His hands gripped my hair as he sighed with pleasure. I worked the head of his cock back. "It was hard to believe that this girl, as a man raped her. She was somuch older than him now, she was a woman in her 40s."Those sick men my wife invited to abuse me, delighted in molestinggirls that age. Once I got too old, they lost interest. Even of thoseteachers. They wont stop, they will find other girls to abuse. Pleasehelp me, expose them, expose my wife. I have learned my lesson. Shehasent, she was an evil woman when we were married, I was cruel too. Butshe wont stop. You know what she. I was. But sniper rifles require completely different skills; utter calm, keen eyesight, an understanding of atmospheric conditions, and knowledge of trajectories, distances, terrain. I grew up with rifles shooting rabbits and snakes. I was very, very good with a rifle and Lucas Smith was going to find out tonight.At nine-thirty I was in position, ready. Through the scope, I could observe the parking lot and the cemetery. I waited. I couldn’t shake the picture of her. It haunted me and blamed. The bi swinging couple were there, and Sandra was staying at their place. Every chance Sandra gets (like the hallway leading towards the bathroom) she jumps me, kissing and then rubbing me until I’m nearly rock hard and then walking away, lucky for me I was wearing speedos so they hid my boner a little bit when I had to return to the party.Usual party. mostly couples so just sitting around the bone-fire drinking copious amounts of booze and talking about the snow that is kinda here but kinda.