The crazy thing about it Roarie treated the car like it was a tool for her to take her anger out on abusing it everyway possible. I did not like the i...ea because it was almost like she was trying to break the car and ruin the engine. I mentioned it to her several times and she just blew me off. Around this time I started to be very careful with my own car. I still was not 100% sure how much high revving and aggressive operation it could handle. I had recently added a race header and removed. "Ehm... Jack... I don't know if this is a good idea. Hubby is due home soon and I would not like him to find me here alone with another man, even if you actually are our neighbor." You're a bad liar, Katy."Is what Jack wanted to say. But instead, he played along."Mmmm... yeah, I understand. Just a glass or two then I'll go home ok? Would you please bring two glasses?"Katy seemed to weigh her choices a little, and then answered."Sure, I guess that's fair enough."She stood up and walked towards. As I watched her undress, all I could think of was Frank fucking her. Her pussy was still wet when I slipped in her, and she came twice while we were screwing with more vigor than she had ever before with me. I tried to not fuck her more vigorously nor vary off our normal missionary position so as not to arouse her suspicion that I knew about her little sexual escapade with Frank earlier in the day.True to his word the next time Frank got together with my wife he brought two friends with cocks. What was he wearing? Distinguishing features? Oh, I see. Well I did look over my shoulder at him. He was dressed in a Santa suit, but not a cheap looking one. He wasn't very tall, but then again he was kind of hunched over as he drove his cock into me. His eyes twinkled and I think he had pointed ears. No not like Spock, cuter. I just got a glimpse really, he started slamming into me and I had to hold on for dear life!" It's a good thing I'm not afraid of heights because the sleigh was not.