The back of the Highlander was loaded with a dozen other items, including a fairly complete tool kit, a chainsaw, and the wiring necessary to hook the...generator up to the house's electrical system. He couldn't imagine why all that stuff wasn't already there at the house, unless it had been stolen. But then, empty houses tended to be an open invitation to theft.On the way home, Willie made a big deal out of stopping at a men's store to buy him some underwear. She insisted he wait in the car so. I laid her in the back seat and went back into the party. Fifty minutes later I left the party to go home and found out that Rita had been fucked again. Her tits were out of her dress, her skirt was up around her waist and once again there was cum leaking out of her. To say that I was angry would be an understatement. Just like the last time Rita woke up the next morning with a hangover and no idea of what had happened to her the night before and once again she commented on how well I had. To cut a long story short they bumped into each other one time started chatting and then exchanged numbers which led to her setting up an email I would never find. After looking at all the pictures and emails I stumbled across one where she said this is too much looking at pictures of your cock I need it inside me!!!! Naturally I have felt hurt but what surprised me the most is the first thing that sprung to my mind was yes you do.....As you can probably guess the meet was arranged for the. Speaking volumes about the level of pleasure she was receiving.‘The woman needed to breathe,’ – what the fuck. The woman in question wasn’t some notional, faceless woman. It was my beautiful wife Jill who was somewhere at the top of the stairs being so thoroughly pleasured by the owner of this large house. And the long, steady, satisfied moans of contentment that drifted down the stairs told me she was receiving an awful lot of pleasure.Dee made us stop halfway up the stairs. Forcing me to.