“Get real! I know the two of you are banging her! I mean, she’s pretty good looking for an older woman, but still! Can’t get any high school tri...?”“So, you like Mrs. Cummings?” riposted Jeremy. “Is it true that you like girls more than guys?”Marcia laughed and wagged a finger at her brother. “No, no, no! You don’t get off that easy. What’s the story on the two of you with Mrs. Cummings? Tell the truth.”“We just do a few errands for her,” replied Rusty, glancing over at Jeremy. How in the world. Once on the trails we noticed a few people walking by mostly old men. My hot wife was wearing jean shorts with a tank top that exposed her large breasts. As we continued to go deeper into the woods it got darker. We pulled over down a few side trails and decided to stop for abit. I grabbed her ass then kissed her neck she did not resist. Next thing I know she is rubbing my crotch and I am holding her big tits in my hands. We looked around and there were nobody else around. She quatted down to. "Hi," Drew said almost sheepishly."Uh... hi," Mary Ellen answered self-consciously.Dana led Mary Ellen to a comfortable chair at the end of the bed. "You can watch from here," she whispered.Mary Ellen pulled her robe closed around her and sat down, suddenly more nervous than she could ever remember being. A little moan escaped her lips as her buttocks pressed to the seat. What no one but her knew was that she had slipped the remote controlled vibrator up her ass before coming over. She placed. Touching you doesn't make me want to go get clean again. I guess I already suspected that, even before yesterday and today though. There has to be something really wrong with me to feel the way I do. You raped me, and I hated every second of it. Because of that, I couldn't even stand to think about having sex with anyone. Now I'm thinking about you like that. Today, I acted like some slutty person, rubbing my body like that against you. What am I going to do now, Gainey? I could barely stand to.