Furthermore, the sight of Big Wolf riding beside me must have raised all kinds of questions. Despite all of that, we managed to reach Mexico without a...y trouble.After we crossed the Rio Grande, we stopped at the first town we came to. Big Wolf stayed with the horses while I went inside a cantina to ask where I could buy some sheep. My Spanish, tinged with a Mescalero accent, was enough to talk to the bartender. I paid for the information by buying a glass of beer which I did not drink. It was a. “Well, Mom came to terms with it. Dad is ‘trying to deal with it’, as he says.”“Which is better than before,” I replied. “Next step is for them to meet Abby!”“Is she your girlfriend, Clarissa?” Mom asked.Clarissa smiled, “Yes. And thank you for calling her my girlfriend and not trying to find some neutral term.”“I don’t claim to understand at all, but I don’t see any point in being rude.”“I think the easiest answer,” I interjected, “is that none of us is able to choose who we love or to whom. “It would put a whole new meaning on the idea of getting screwed by your landlord!”“I’ll say!” Jack shook his head in disbelief. “You’re serious, aren’t you?” He looked at her as she nodded agreement. He couldn’t believe it. “Listen, before you get too serious, you have to know, I am not the easiest person to live with. You know I’ve been married before, right?”“You told me.”“Twice.”“Twice!” she exclaimed.Peter nodded. “Come on, we need to talk.” He picked up his wine glass and the bottle and. She was loving having two cocks again, and minutes later two lots of spunk filling her body.Both James and I slowly removed our softening cocks, we could see what a mess we had made of my wife cum dripping down her chin, and pouring from her gaping twat. She was covered in sweat and the room stank of sex. James hadn’t finished with her yet, he spun her round laying her out on the table he opened her legs wide forcing them apart wider. Then he was in there eating her, his tongue going as far up.