He had two friends. My girlfriend Darcy was the negotiator.I wasn’t fucking any of them, I told them, despite what the tequila was telling me to do....��Well, we’re not a trio of dainty ladies in Victorian-style dresses and white gloves having tea,” Darcy reasoned with me. “Nor are we a group of classy, conservative wives having a staid little brunch discussing politics.”“Yeah?” I said suspiciously while the boys waited for us by the beach.“No,” Darcy said. “We’re three raunchy, randy half-dressed,. "How can you suggest that?" Besides, we don't need a Rachelle clone," Shelly said. "We could snap our fingers and have the real one between our legs in a heartbeat. Mary too. We let them pretend to be aloof but we've got those bitches anytime we want them."Allie had a smirk on her face."And don't think we don't, 'cause we do," she said, casting a sultry look at Adam then breaking out in giggles.Shelly appeared to wind down shortly after supper. It pained Adam to see her in distress but at least. And if a man is good, I’ll ridehim all night!” “Mom!” Smiling at her son, amused at how shocked he was at herwords. “Honey, I’ve been denied for so long,” givinghim a rather wanton look. “I think I’ll find out how good you really are!”Suddenly pushing him down with her foot, Mona slippedoff her panties before straddling her son’s face,giving him a good look between her thighs. Smiling down at him, “Mmmmm, ready. Anyway, I thought, it's unlikely she'd actually go off with a group of men she'd only just met. I told her to enjoy herself but this just seemed to make her angry. She downed her drink and told the men she was ready.I watched as this group of between 6 and 8 men, with ages ranging from about 18 to 50's, led my wife through the back door of the pub into the rear parking area. They took her to the back of a large, white, removal type van.I was watching through the rear windows as I saw my wife.
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