“But you have a blanket back there,” she said firmly. “We could spread it on the ground alongside the car. No one could see us from the highway....You’re right next to the field and it’s been ploughed and disced. It would be softer than my bed at home.”“But what about the cold?” he answered, still wary of the situation.“Then we might have to keep it to a coolie,” she replied. When he looked confused, she said with a slight laugh, “That’s a quickie in a snowdrift.”There weren’t any snowdrifts, but. She'd literally knocked herself out by overdoing her exercises.Skip caught her before she fell, and her head fell against his chest. "Hey, are you all right?"Wrapped in her brother's arms, Jenny started to tremble, and Skip held her tighter, pressing up against her. He stroked her head. His leg pressed up between her thighs, rubbing hard against her crotch."Sis, what's wrong?"A wild excitement saturated Jenny's loins and suddenly she found herself in the throes of an orgasm. She clung to her. Veronika and Jean stood behind Max as he played blackjack. They broughthim luck and he was up a few hundred dollars.Veronika had an arm around the younger girl's waist and enjoyed the feelof Jean's body where their sides touched. Veronika liked girls and thisinnocent redhead excited her more than any girl in a long time.Jean saw the men in the Casino watching her and Veronika. She felt likea real woman in her sexy Gucci outfit, and the warmth of Veronika's bodymade her confident. She didn't. Chronically jacking off to cuckold and nylon themed porn. His wife certainly didn't help either. She was drop dead gorgeous. Always made up to perfection with raven black hair and perfectly sculpted tits. She knew about her husband's struggles but she didn't know whether to be sympathetic or disgusted. She hated porn. She saw it as a form of infidelity. It made her feel inadequate and insecure.She also know about her husband's intense fetish for nylons. Perhaps she knew a little TOO much. He.