We had to somehow arrange some time together.Out of the blue my wife had to work away for a few days, this was the bit of luck we needed. I booked a d...y off without telling her and Joyce did the same but her husband thought she was working. I arranged to collect her at the time she would be walking to work. I pulled up in my car and she jumped in the back and hid just in case anyone saw her. A few miles down the road she got in the front. She had her normal work clothes on and I was a bit. It might still be slim pickings for that kind of thing around Gulfport." Let's ask if there's a mall around here somewhere," she suggested. "We could leave the camper and take the Mustang and your computer so we could be sure everything would work."It took another hour to find a cell phone that would work with the computer and get it set up, before they got back on the road. It was getting late in the afternoon when they pulled into Gulfport, so they headed over to the area where they expected. I dropped her tits, now sliding my right hand down her side, across her tummy, and now to her pubic mound. I groped her pussy, quickly discovering she was nicely clean-shaven.“Yes, Cheryl was kind enough to help me shave my pussy,” she again cooed.“I was trying on some shoes when I slipped and twisted my ankle rather badly,” Cheryl commented as I turned back to my wife.“Jill is a very hot little slut, nice big tits,” I commented rudely, boggling her big tits.“34DD,” Jill replied in a saucy. I then got up and laid on my back on the couch. The same couch my husband and k**s sit on every day. I don’t know if I was expecting a warning, but I was caught by surprise when Michael shoved it into my pussy. It was pretty fuzzy as I haven’t found the time or reason to shave it in a while. Michael did not take it slow, and I’m glad he didn’t. I was moaning very loudly, I’m sure someone outside could hear. A couple of tears began to drip down my face as I stared Michael in his eyes. “Shut up.