" They had their own agenda now. They were enjoying the hell out of tormenting his helpless young bride. Joe, the greasy mechanic, was openly slapping...his wife's tender butt when she wouldn't do exactly what he instructed her to do.He grabbed the hem of her night shirt in back and gave a quick tug upward, giving several of the cheering men a peek at Susan's bare ass cheeks. His terrified wife stumbled between the two men, helplessly slapping their invading hands away with absolutely no effect.. I was next door playing with Jeff and Mary was on the swing. A kid a year or so older than her came up and pushed her hard enough to knock her off the swing. It looked to me like he meant it, he swore it was accidental. Be that as it may, Sparky grabbed this kid by the wrist and practically dragged him out to the sidewalk at the edge of the property and stood there, staring at him, daring him to try to come back on the property. Jeff and I were picking Mary up and brushing the grass off her. ‘Who said my name was James?’ ‘Well, isn’t it James? You’re James Letinthal Winthrop the Third. Plain as day to me.’ replied Stan. ‘And how did you come to know that, Stan-I-Guess?’ said James through slightly narrowed eyes, now sporting more than a hint of annoyance in his tone. ‘Oh, I just know. I guess you could say I’m psychic.’ Stan looked nonchalantly off to the side at a red cardinal that had found a perch in a nearby ornamental bush. The bird met eyes with him and instantly fell dead. The guy got his cock back out and mine to and started wanking us both off again, rubbing our cocks together. We had to stop a couple of times as the other car cruised by but eventually he took the hint and left us alone. Back to it I took this guys cock in my mouth whilst his girlfriend watched us. I was sucking his dick deep and as fast as I could and could feel him get harder in my mouth. I think he was getting close to cumming as he pulled his cock out of my mouth and bent over to suck on.