That opened that question up wide -- the whole idea of taking Jim to bed had hinged on accomplishing much on the three turnarounds when they could get...together without Crystal. It might be that Jim would even run with them in the fall, but maybe it wasn't too good an idea to hope for that. Things were changing on this trip, were going to change this summer; she could feel it in her gut -- and it seemed likely that some of the changes were things she wasn't expecting. She turned and looked back. . “Only if it would be for the best for them.”Her head cocked to the side, her eyes flicking me up and down. She pursed her lips for a moment. “So... would me cuckolding my husband, hurting him, be best for him?”“No,” I said.“So why do you think a couple of smiles from a handsome, young man would lead me to do that to my husband?”I shrugged. “You wouldn't know until you tried.”She laughed again, rich and melodic. She pushed me back and I didn't resist this time. I moved away, letting her turn. After a few minutes of roughly fucking my mouth, he pulled out and told me to stand up. He turned me around roughly and pushed me up against the wall of the stall, pulling my skirt all the way up around my waist. He pulled me by the waist slightly away from the wall, pushing me between the shoulder blades to bend over somewhat. He pushed his cock hard into my pussy, forcefully fucking me, grabbing a handful of my hair and pulling me back hard onto his cock. He took me hard, acting as if he was. He saw this and stood me up and walked meto the bed. He pulled my top and my skirt off thenproceeded to lick and finger my little pussy. He reallyknew what he was doing and in no time I wasquivering and moaning as a long awaited orgasmflowed through my entire body. I nearly passed out itfelt so good.When I recovered he was just sticking his huge dick inmy shaved little pussy. He first teased by rubbing upand down but then in one giant push he wascompletely inside me. It was more filled then I.