My erection held the front of the shorts out like a circus tent. I turned down the covers on the king-sized bed. Now was the time we had both been wor...ing up to. Neither of us had ever been to bed with another married person. She confessed that she had never had any kind of sex with anyone other than her hubby. She was dying to find out what it would feel like to have sexual contact with me. I had only had sex with my wife and her sister (see The Wife’s Sister Visits). My wife would suck on my. "Because it was my turn to be the team captain and Kathy and I agreed that he will take her place, I sent an email to all of you, and none of you said it was a problem," Sandy said."I have no problem," the other guy said."Like I said I prefer coming from behind, last year was boring," Michelle said as she folded her arms."I have no problem at all," Sandy said, "and I know Kathy has no problem, so that leaves you."Kevin shook his head. "Fine," he said, throwing up his hands. "I quit the team.". We’d almost had one driver run into us, he was staring so intently between my legs as I continued to rub my clit and eased a finger into my wet pussy. It was getting late in the afternoon as we slid up behind a truck about 20 miles out of Charlotte. Hubby looked over and told me to give this last one a really good show. I was squeezing my breasts together as we eased up beside it. As we pulled up beside the cab, I reached down and started finger fucking myself, rolling my hips off the seat,. How could he have possibly thought she meant this?She leaned forward, feeling strangely warm and a little bit dizzy. She hadn't expected to ever meet the girl. She'd hoped that she would be distraught, emotional, as devastated as her ex-husband had been. But she wasn't. Far from seeming emotionally devastated, she seemed almost calm. Not quite resigned, more contented."What does it mean... that you belong to me?" Miss?" You said you belong to me, but what does that mean?"Karen's mind was racing.