Finally I saw him come out of the store. I pulled up the front and popped the locks. I gave him my most inviting smile and he opened the door and got ...n. I told him that I was really glad to be getting to know him better and I asked him to direct me to a quiet place to get some coffee. I could tell that on the way he was checking out my tits, my tank top was cut low enough to show some cleavage. I discretely hiked my knee-length cotton skirt up my thighs so he could get view my tanned legs. He. I slipped on a dressing gown and went to answer the door. I quickly peeked out the window and noticed a smallish silver SUV parked out front.I walked down the stairs and opened the door slowly. It had snowed heavily the night before so the suns light was reflected at me from so many angles that at first I was squinting. Outside was Mrs. P with a package in her hands.She looked up at me, and our eyes met. She smiled and held out the package.Suddenly it all came rushing back, the furtive glances,. As I got close I heard monster cock say this white bitch fucks like she was born to be a whore. Then he buried himself deep and his butt tightened as he dumped his load deep into my wife's cunt. The group of 3, re positioned her, the white guy on his back entered her pussy, leaving her mouth and ass for the two black guys. She was soon fully loaded and getting fucked in 3 holes. The 2 new guys, a black, a Hispanic, along with me climbed in the truck. Mary was moaning and slurping on the cock. Or, Jones gave her a play by play on the event.“Good advice.” I replied, asking, “But what if the instructions are wrong?”Her smile came back and she patted me on the cheek, “Like all the rest of the shit, it all comes out in the end.” and headed for the exit.“So that’s it?” I asked, “I’ll get my T.V. hooked up?” following her out the door.“I’ll take care of it; you take care of Me.” she agreed, taking the lead on the stairs.I was let back into the cell block I’d left, finding it to be the old.