I realized I did want them, badly. And that I would do anything for her. I nodded.“Ask me baby.”“Please.”“Please what? What do you want?” ...he was getting hotter now, rubbing her clit against me faster, and moving more behind me, to rub against the heat of my ass, I realized. Her hand matched the pace.I struggled. Didn’t want to. But wanted to please her so badly. And madly. “Please, ma’am, please put your fingers in my ass.”“Good boy.” Her fingers invaded me. Not fast, but slowly like there was. " She had been working on cooking ham. "I need some paper towels on a platter for the meat." I quickly found a platter and covered it with a double thickness of paper towel. She flipped the ham out of the frying pan and started on a package of fried potatoes. She had them cooking and went after eggs. I busied myself in locating platters and plates to set the table.Shortly, she said, "Get your dad. It's time to eat. I want more coffee."I went to the door and called Dad in. I took the pot and. I hear my wife gasp as those incredible breasts of yours cascade out of their wire and cloth prison. Your hubby asks you to remove your pants, and you shuck them and your panties to the ground. There you stand, your naked body exposed for us to see. Above the sound of my heart racing, I can hear my wife's heart, and I can see her chest heaving as the intensity of the scene unfolds. You say to your hubby, that it's not fair that you are the only one naked; you want him to lose his clothes,. I shore do thank ya fer gittin' him offen my back." Think nothin' of it. I hate ta see a bully push somebody around. Ya better git yer mop, cuz there's blood all over the floor."The marshal came in and said, "Y'all, again. Who'd ya shoot this time? Y'all keep that up an' we'll have the safest town we've had in years."Ed said, "That there galoot has a $350 price on his head, dead or alive. We'd be obliged ifen ya'd give us a receipt fer 'im soz we kin collect the reward." I shore will. What's.