I softly replied, "Could I just try being arope-turner first?" The others said that was okay, but Julia remindedme I had to take a turn jumping later....When she handed me the woodenhandle at one end of the rope, I realised how much taller than me shewas. The top of my head barely reached her nose, and Julia was onlyeight! No wonder they didn't believe me when I told them I was eightyears old.I had the rope turning down all right after a few minutes, but when itwas my turn to jump, that was. The bedsheets were off the mattress on that side of the bed and my wife had cum dried in her hair and covering her body. I could see my wife's pubic hair was matted and dried with cum. I got close and held my wife tight as my cock was hard. She was stirring and I got the head of my cock inside her as she told me: "Baby, don't. I am so sore." I knew Chad had worn her out so I pulled out and got up out of the bed leaving them to sleep. It was around one that afternoon when I heard my wife cumming. I rubbed my hand in against my cum covered stomach. I liked my fingers. I started to masterbate and I could feel another wave come over my body. I came again all over my chest and stomach. I was exhausted and felt amazing. I drifted back to sleep.I woke up in the morning determined to get my own bra and panties. I went to Kohls and went to the mens section. The suits were across from the lingerie section. I browsed the suits and looked around to see if anyone was watching. It looked empty and I. You do know that these things stink, right?”“Aren’t you belaboring your dislike for trail cams?”I’ll admit, I was having a bit of fun at this point. “No, I’m not kidding, they stink. They have an odor, check it out. Open one up and take a sniff on the inside. Get in there close and take a big whiff. What do you smell?”He opened the case that he had in his hand and followed my instructions. “Well, it’s a plastic smell. But the cases are made of plastic. They’re supposed to smell that.