"Make him stop! what the fuck!" She yells at me.My cock is already stiff in my pants and I dont know what to say. You are groping my wifes bare tits a...d playing with her thick nipples while she squirms and screams."GOD DAMN IT, PULL OVER!" she hollers repeatedly. Finally I cant take the screaming anymore and I pull over. We are on a empty stretch of road next to a forest. I pull off into the gravel and turn the car off. My wife jumps out and adjusts her dress to cover her big tits again. I get. He didn’t remember the half of it, but he was sure that her spit was different from that of other women, or men for that matter. It was thick, and it had the consistency of the ejaculate of a man who has been storing his semen for years. He felt it land against his glans. It was hot as always, as if she had this volcano constantly erupting inside her.“You like that, baby,” she said, her voice husky and seductive.He moaned his approval.She bent down and placed the head of his penis in her mouth.. Although I was freshly out of high school, I always took my coaching role quite seriously and professionally. Unbeknownst to me, midway through the season I was transferred over to help with the girls' team who were having a rough season. I would run long after school practices with the team and Julia would always flirt and talk with me about some of my recent travels. She always wore her tight little gym shorts that would cup her perfect ass. I’d find myself trying hard not to get lost staring. Yeah us Sourthern Rednecks love our ZZ Top. Well I didn't get tickets , I had to work that morning and my wife was "busy" as always. On the way home from work the day the tickets went on sale the DJ on the radio said that it sold out in record time. SHIT I said ...As I turned on to our road I saw a truck I knew all to well setting in front of my house. It was Tim , I cut my engine and coasted up to our mailbox and got out without slamming the door. I walked up hoping to do a little spying on.