I was deluged again in a wave of despair."God, I'm such a fool! All this time, I thought she just wasn't coming home because she was just so wrapped u... in her job. How stupid could I be? The one thing I always was completely sure of was that Elizabeth loved me. I never doubted that, not even once. What I am really upset about is that she didn't at least come home more often to see the girls. If she had a problem with me, or was involved with someone else, why make the girls suffer? She's been. I hear a lock click down on it. I hear jingling. It has d-rings around it. I feel something being connected to the front d-ring. Suddenly my body is being pulled forward. I am pulled down to Amber's feet. I am placed within inches of them. I can smell the sweet aroma of them. I feel her move a little and her soft nylon covered foot touches my face. I moan. I cannot believe the feeling her foot has on my face. I am suddenly very wet. I hear Amber moan. I swear she is so close to my crotch she. ”“Two men instead of one, you are being a very naughty wife on our honeymoon,” he kidded her. Dan looked the two over and was satisfied with them. “You want to take them back to our hotel room and have a threesome that I’ll record?”“You are such a good husband to me! Now I’ll have to decide if I want double penetration or a pussy fuck with a blow job.”“That’s up to you.”Wendy moved her chair a little, so the two had a clear view of her pussy. She smiled at them seated only about a dozen feet. They just needed to find an isolated section and she seemed to remember this one camping area way back in the deepest reaches no one ever went. Well, at least not since she was last there a few years back with her family.“Noon. Tell you then.”The rest of the morning dragged by; her meetings were all a blur. Just thinking of him had her pussy dripping; her panties soaked throughout. It was all she could do to sit still. The itch was getting worse by the minute. ‘Was it fucking noon yet?’ she.