..oh, oh Jesus. Oh fuck, I wanna cum. . . . . . .I wanna cum baby. . . . . ..OH, GOD, I' Gonna. . . ..Cummmmm...." She moaned in her throat, rockin... back and forth on my dick. I reached down and rubbed her clit, feeling pretty close to busting myself. She exploded as I rubbed her slippery little clit. I made her squeal with my fingers as she hungrily swallowed my cock inside her pussy. She stopped moving altogether and I sat up, lifting my dick out of her. I got up and made her stand up,. " Boring," I said with a playful frown. I took the wine bottle and refilled both of our glasses."What about with a girl?" I asked.Wendy took a sip of her wine. The first time I met her, she was dressed in a velour tracksuit with her hair pulled back in a sloppy ponytail. And she still looked incredible. But she looked even better when she tried to impress me on our secret dates. Her outfit was casual enough to keep her husband from being suspicious. But it was still sexy.She was dressed in a. Im just more honest than others. Yeah yeah, whatever. I waved off the comment. We made our way out of the school, and walked on home. Once we got to where our paths split, we waved each other off and went our own ways. I took a sigh, Im going to be late anyways, might as well make a detour. I said to myself. I made my way over to the neighborhood park was and sat down on one of the swings. I gently rocked back and forth, reminiscing on the past. There were many times when I would come here with. “I’ll call you when I figure it out. I’m going to spend the night here and go check out the property first thing in the morning.”At dawn, I tossed some camping gear in the back and headed north. I gathered my things and put the gun my grandpa gave me in my duffel. His government issue Colt .45 ACP officers pistol from when he served in Viet Nam. It’s only fifty something miles, and I was there in less than two hours despite the winding two-lane roads and thirty mile per hour speed traps through.