Just as I suspected my wife was already dancing with a guy she wasted no time once she thought I was gone, I smiled as she grinded and rubbed her ass ...n his crotch and tossed her hair around teasing him. His hands were all over her ass as I walked up the stairs. I was out the door and walking down the alley to get back to where we parked. I was thinking about my wife she would probably be grabbing the guys dick through his jeans by now and if he was half interested, and how could he not be,. Far East Exchange was located, not in Seattle, but in Chicago. It had an address of Wacker Drive near the river. I grabbed a GPS transmitter and programmed the server to broadcast and record my position. Of course, I couldn’t legally broadcast from a commercial flight, but I figured that I would entertain Riley by showing her where I was at any given time.I didn’t want to just disappear and never be heard of again like Simon. This way, Riley would know where I was at all times. She knew how to. We were hanging out with our mutual friends at a church gathering called camp meeting. A gathering usually reserved for adults to talk about boring church business while the younger age groups get into trouble. That was where we caught each other’s eye.I remember watching you and your sister laughing and joking and feeling the primal urge arise inside of me. Something about you drove me crazy. I remember the moment I happened to glance down as you were writing in the dust on my friends car. I. As her finger worked into my bumhole, I could feel my balls start to loosen, and knew that another load was cumming soon. I was groaning loudly and told her I was cumming in her mouth. I moaned to her that I wanted her to swallow all my cum, and told her to bumfuck me with her finger. I watched as her cheeks puffed out as my cum filled her mouth, and I also saw it squirting out the corners of her mouth, since she couldn’t swallow fast enough. This was pure heaven and I never wanted it to end..