I was wearing a pink shirt and a skirt which ended till my knees. My breasts a quite big, so buttons of my shirt were tightly held. When I took my sea... there was guy in his 40s maybe was sitting in the adjacent seat. Then a man (who was maybe in 30s) sat on the seat in my left. So I was in the middle of two men and it was easy to notice lust in their eyes for me. I took control and showed as if I am least bothered about them. Well then movie started and for next 30 mins maybe everything went. My cheeks were bulging out barely able to accommodate the huge dick.She gave me some encouragement, “You suck cock real good but lets see if you can deep throat.” She thrust her hips forward as she pushed down on my head with both hands. I gagged harshly as the enormous cock pushed down my throat. I couldn’t believe it fit. She hissed, “Look at that throat bulging out. I can see my cock going down your throat baby. You can handle a lot can’t you?” I mumbled a reply and started to resist the gag. ‘I know you learned of my trip, Helen. Maybe not all of it, but you must know enough to doubt me. And I know Duncan has been supporting you after I abandoned you in Ritzville. When he looks at you it is plain to me he would like to be more than a friend. But I know the man, even if mostly by reputation. He wouldn’t make a move on another man’s wife. ‘It hurts me to see this. It really does. Watching how you look at the man hurts, too. You are my wife and I know you love me. But when I was. We also talked about 'the Evans Plan' — speculating on what it might be. Neither of us had an idea.Rob was quite congratulatory when we got home. I was tired so I went to bed after having a small snack. Sunday morning at breakfast I learned that Rob was nearly done with the draft of his report and that he'd been phoning Mary nearly every day. I eschewed comment — not even a bad joke.The yard looked a mess. I hadn't raked the litter after trimming and edging and, of course, it was all brown. I.