This time I didn’t need to be called up to the hayloft. Julia had already made preparations, and was kneeling across a bale of hay with one hand alr...ady between her legs. ‘What did I tell you?’ She smiled quite the broadest smile I’ve ever seen when I dropped my jeans and pulled out my cock. I felt ready to explode as I eased the tip past her swollen, moist lips and slid in smoothly, so very smoothly. I held the position, didn’t move, savouring the feeling, and the view of Julia’s fantastic. "why ?" I ask."Because you have such a hot wife" he replies."Thanks," I say, " we have been together for over 20 years so its nice that other men still find her attractive".Suddenly the lights are on - the wedding has to finish at 1am. We all finish our drinks. Marcus says " anyone for a night cap - either in the bar or we can go to my room?". well the ar is packed tight with wedding goers so we head to the lift. We walk to the room and I notice Jane is really swooshing her hips!Once inside I. She was trying to catch her breath after smelling him so close again that day. His cologne was barely perceptible and it lingered in her nose.Sameer kissed the top of her ear and squeezed her a little more before they went into the bedroom. She closed the door behind them and walked through the darkness. She turned on the light. He took her in his arms, hugging her tenderly while she buried her face in his broad chest."Look at me," he whispered, "Look at me, Sameena." she looked up into the. I was already tooled up and ready to go. Since the fisherman’s vest was easier to keep a hand on the trigger of my Weapons, I wore it. Okay I did carry the war club walking stick, so I could only keep one other weapon close. I chose to keep the .38 snubby in my right hand pocket. The war club was in my left hand. No I’m not ambidextrous. But I would rather have a lethal weapon in my strongest hand. It would be unlikely that I would get the chance to beat the brother with my war club/walking.