.as I am writing this my pussy is soaking wet,..... so I'll go into a little more detail on what happened the last time..... my husband said I would f...nd going with a stranger to be some of the best sex I had ever had, and he wasn't wrong. The vivid memory of my first passionate kiss as I sat next to him in the back of his car, the feel of his hands on my breasts, it took a little nerve for me to start feeling his cock through his jeans but as soon as my tongue was in his mouth and my hand was. They'd brought their two cars from Florida, and we'd had the garage expanded to fit four cars. On one of their first outings, they'd headed up I-25 and explored around Santa Fe, and they'd quickly developed a liking for the place. They'd adopted a couple of preferred local hangouts, and had made a few friends up that way. They'd encouraged us to join them on a number of occasions, and we'd taken them up on it a few times.Now, Lupe was telling us about one of their new friends, one we'd never. Sonia began to thrust her hand slowly in and out, just enough to create a friction against muscle tissue while her thumb pressed against a very hard clit.Propped on an elbow, she could watch Michelle's face, pleased at the twitching at the side of her mouth and eyes tightly screwed shut. She watched at breath, being sucked in between gritted teeth and parted lips. She lowered her head to take Michelle's nipple nearest to her, in her mouth, sucking the dark pink nub between her teeth and gently. “Yeah, mee-ho! What is up?”“Do you think we can really get into wind turbines?”“I think we can. Can you run the numbers?”“Si!”“Gracias, mee-ho,” the blue collar millionaire said.Agustin Luna was a blue collar millionaire. He had founded a ranch just outside of Phoenix, Arizona. Breeding llamas and alpacas paid well.The man hung up the phone, He walked back into his palatial home. His snakeskin cowboy boots clicked against the tile floor foyer.“Papa,” his youngest son mused. “Look how i.