Eventually more guests showed up, and the party went into full swing. It was all going perfectly as planned. Lisa kept glancing toward her husband, th... picture of manhood behind the flaming grill, and smiled to herself. onight they would finish what had been interrupted earlier. The atmosphere stayed light and lively, she engaged in conversation happily until a sound she had come to loathe chirped through the chatter. The sound of a beeper, exactly the tone of the one Derek always wore at his. With young men all over the country being killed needlessly in wars, traffic accidents, and all sorts of things, it suddenly seemed all too logical that Terry might have been long dead when she betrayed their private love.But after hours of self-recrimination and repeated arguments with herself that tore her apart over and over again, she had to do something to retain her sanity.She took the easiest way she knew.She forced herself to believe that she had done the best she could under the. Some sort of debauched and malefic smile. The rage and despair he feels almost overcomes the overwhelming feeling of the 41-year-old woman moving up and down on top of him, ravishing his penis. Almost.Her cunt is so tight. He feels his penis bursting; he probably has already let some liquids escape inside her cunt. He feels her ass touching his legs, again and again, the warmth of her legs rubbing against his own making her presence so very undeniable. His mind can't escape anywhere. He feels. I started going up there, and I would hang around in the woods. I saw lots of evidence. Used condoms and napkins were all over the place. I wasn't brave enough to go up to the hole in the chain-link fence, near the rest area itself. I would fantasize about running into some guy, and I would jerk off there in the woods.One day, I finally got the courage to go out near the rest area. I was visible to anyone who parked, but no one did. Soon, though, a car parked across the highway, at the other.