Today was different though. It started just after 11 when my secretary brought a Mr Maroney. “What can I do for you Mr Maroney?” I asked. “I nee... you to find my wife” he replied “She’s been gone for a week, very unusual for her”This is a common story and usually the answer is she’s a woman’s shelter because she “fell down the stairs” one to many times. Or she’s been dumped somewhere for some poor bastard to find. “Problems at home?” I enquired“Not that I know of. She’s been away working and was. In fact, Danny and Kathy invited Sally and me over to their trailer that evening (they lived at the park) for some drinks and conversation. Of course, we accepted.Upon arrival Kathy greeted us at the door in the nude (I should not have been surprised). Danny came out in jeans and flat out said. Well, we may as well all be naked, right?" Sally and I looked at each other with a grin and said, "sure, why not?" Then off came our clothes. I was already mostly hard.After a few drinks they wanted to. .."So down I go again, the noises are very encouraging and I look up into his eyes whilst sucking him, he moans and says "What a slut you are"My master appears behind me and pulls my hips up, caressing my arse with his lovely big hands, a finger and then 2 go in, and I push back on him, as I know he likes it, then I hear a wrapper getting opened, my cyclist is starting to get a bit more Dom, which I love, and his cock has expanded to a wonderfully large size.Then I feel a cock at my entrance,. She slowed and turned to look down an aisle and her finally saw her face. While it was lined with some wrinkles due to age and the sun, it was still cute to pretty.He swallowed a couple of times quickly, realizing his mouth might be watering. What the heck was wrong with him?He was even looking at some of the store employees. All they needed were tits, some semblance of an ass, and a halfway decent face. He saw one lady who fit the bill even with her blue Walmart smock on, and her dark brown.