I realized they must have been at the restaurant for hours. I decided to follow her. The car swerved a bit on the road, but mostly stayed between the ...hite lines. I tailed her from a safe distance so not to be seen. Her car journeyed onto a more remote section of road. That made me certain it was Pam, likely on her way home. I could feel the fire of pent up resentment, anger, and lust rise in me.I finally couldn’t take it anymore. I reacted impulsively. It was uncharacteristic, but everything. Stan was a little surprised by Denise's first words when they met later that afternoon."I've just booked my holiday!" she said, obviously excited."There was me thinking you'd ask about my dance lesson!" he teased."Oh! Sorry. I forgot, actually. Over the 'net this lunchtime I managed to book a fortnight in Ibiza, starting this Thursday, and I can't wait," she said in a rush. "But tell me about the lesson. How are Yves and Belinda?"Stan told her they were well, and that Belinda had remembered. Their eyes were suspiciously bright and Candy, at least, had a tear trickling down one cheek.“Well, I’m happy for you. All three of you.”When they left the café, Bill might have been forgiven for being a little less aware of his surroundings than usual. As it was, a movement in the shadows caught his eye so that he was able to dodge the hardwood club that was aimed at his head. It caught Candy’s head a glancing blow, and she dropped to the ground.Bill was not entirely unused to dockyard brawls.. What a sight: my lusty wife lay on the bed with my semen oozing from her pussy as she took Mike's cock in her mouth and began licking his shaft up and down. I watched as Cindy as she sat up, sliding her legs over the side of the bed and engulfed Mike's cock. Her cheeks immediately went concave as she began furiously sucking and her hand pumped Mike's cock with her hand. I admired her tremendous cocksucking skill as she purposefully swallowed his dick in and out of her mouth. Moments later.