"Hello..Nice to meet you. You have a very nice house." I said. "Come on in honey. Don't be shy. We don't bite. Any trouble finding the place?" said Mr.... Royal. "No!" I said. Mr. Royal closed the door behind his wife. He then lead us into there living room. "How's Diane? We heard she is do anytime now. I can't believe there having a baby. We thought they had given up. With Mr. Smallwood shooting blanks. Listen to me. Gossip Gossip. My husband calls me the gossip queen." said Mrs. Royal. I. She ed me to the living room where we continued to caress and fondle each other. Terri is a nurse practitioner. She knows all the right spots to hit to make love making fun! In short time, I was inside her, pumping away like a man possessed. I looked up and saw that Chris was in the room with us, enjoying the show. He came over and got on his knees and presented his monster cock to me to nurse on. How could I resist. After all, his wife was underneath me taking a good fucking. I began to suck. Oh god, Victor, stop. Stop," I beg, unable to take anymore. I pull him up and he attacks my mouth with his and kisses me passionately, sharing my juices on his face with me. I moan into his mouth, as he massages my breast. "They'll be up soon," he whispers. "I know," I reply, running my fingers through his hair. "Fuck me, Victor. Fuck me before we are interrupted." He didn't need to be told twice. He pushes off me and spread my legs wide open for him. The air hits my pussy and I whimper in. His new resolution seemed to have lifted a weight off his shoulders and it felt like he could breathe easier, his achy muscles no more than a distant echo in the back of his mind, which was busy making plans. He would court Leanne Sommers, publically and properly. No more sneaking around, no more stealing time together, no more maintaining their distance on the farm for the sake of misplaced propriety. He was ready to take it to the next level. * Although she’d preferred the petting zoo over.