"Are you ready?" After Jolene nodded, he exited and went around the vehicle. Jolene smiled as she saw Greg at her car door, offering a hand as he ope...ed it. She gave him her hand eagerly and stepped out of the car. Smiling, she hooked her arm into Greg's. Trying not to look tacky, she observed the beautiful white gravel path crunching under their feet. Her eyes were drawn to the immaculate blue brick lines of paths edge, nestled right under perfectly trimmed rows of red rose bushes.As they. My tits swell in his hands as I suck air deep into my lungs. I cover his hands with mine, pressing his palms firmly against my hard nipples. Closing my fingers around his hands, I slowly pull them away from my tits, wishing I didn’t have to. ‘Thank you, Aunt Sara,’ he whispers as he leans forward and kisses me quickly on the mouth. I just nod as he gathers up his books and his timer. ‘I’ll see you tomorrow,’ he says as he heads for the door. It’s only after he’s gone that I realize he didn’t. It was amazing how deep she took his cock in her throat. While my wife watched this scene, I was fucking her with the dildo, pushing it in, and pulling it out, over and over. She pretends to not like the dildo, but the look on her face gives away her pleasure when I fuck her with it. I know she likes the way it fills her, and the way I can fuck her long and hard with it without her worrying about me coming too soon. As she watched the 3-some scene, and I fucked her with the dildo, I knelt. We knew we were not on a main road much less an Interstate. I thought that fact might be insulating us from unwelcome contacts. It also might be keeping us from good contacts.At our next group outing, we discussed a faster means of contacting each other. Other than CB's, no one had any ideas. In the back of my mind was that there were police radios and there should be more of some other type.With Heather and David, we began exploring and checking out the farms around our homes. Shelia and Mark.