Katie’s stomach dropped that he would even consider taking her back to the dingy adult business especially with the Mrs. America pageant so close. F...ed slowed as they passed by, “You know we can’t go there! Not now! Not with the pageant!” Katie whined, “Fred! Don’t stop here!”He smirked, “Wait. Did you want to go back there again?” His cock throbbed at the thought of his wife returning to the adult theater. He often thought of what happened and how he wanted it to go further. He had pestered. He actually even made me stroke his hard meat, Ayan! I feel so bad to tell you this.Ayan: I can understand, Mom. But it’s okay. Don’t worry about it. I will never bring it up, ever!Mona: I know Ayan. But, I am still furious at him. He had a criminal attitude who would not mind defiling a pure virgin girl to satisfy his dirty carnal wants. I told him he needs to stop! I told him I am a married woman! I was begging him!Ayan: I was seeing you starting to get uneasy.Mona: I knew you were around,. It faced Cathy's house, and he thought it might be a signal that she should keep her eyes peeled.John and I wasted no time. I was ready for some sex and he sure seemed the same way. We went right to his bedroom that faced Cathy's house and turned on the light. Then he closed the curtains partway, but we went to the end of the bed with a line of sight from Cathy's window. John knelt down and loosened my pants, then pulled them down. My dick was hard and ready, and left a huge lump in my. Maybe twenty of them were within a dozen feet of me at one point, Mac said. From where he was, he could see them sneaking past me."Anyway, we spooked them and they charged down a wash, where the others were waiting. A bad day for that javelina herd." Hoorah?" Judy asked."Sure, it's a term used in the old west. That's what you did when you made a lot of noise to drive cattle or other animals that were a little reluctant to travel. It also referred to something bad guys did to a town, to cow.