I was actually a bit proud of both of them, even though I had little to do with their personalities. After all, it happened on MY watch.Mike and I and...Jason and Grandpa and Uncle Pete argued at great length over the preparation of meat over a fire, but at the end of the event, we had some darned good steaks, helped clean up the mess and finally big good-bye and headed home.Tina was snuggled in beside me as tightly as seatbelts allow. "That was one, huh, baby?" One what?" I asked."Aunt Mimi. One. ’ ‘Attagirl!’ Patti nodded. ‘You’ve worked hard to say that.’ ‘Troy is great, and I love him,’ Sylvia continued. ‘If he proposed—and I don’t think he will—but if he did, I can’t say I’d say no.’ Patti laughed. ‘I didn’t think so.’ She pulled up to a red light and tapped her fingernail on the steering wheel. ‘Have you ever told him about it?’ ‘No.’ ‘Don’t you think you should?’ ‘I don’t know. Why drag it up? And what if . . . what if he feels differently after he knows?’ ‘That’d be tough. But. "God damn," he said exhausted."Ditto," was all I could manage. It took several minutes before I could speak again. "Martin what the fuck are you doing here? and how did you know I was here?" Your TV network invited me to the party. They thought the housewife bunch was too prissy. That is how they put it. Since I was free, I came on board for the free liquor. Well they might also have mentioned that you would be here." he said it smiling."You better be here for me damn you. You almost strangled. Oh yeah... OH FUCK!!!"She began jack hammering her fat, turgid penis into his ass at lightning speed. Loud moans escaped her lips as she became rougher and more needy, lifting her right leg up and placing her foot on the bed, using her superior leverage to plunge into his sucking ass flesh even harder.James' entire body went slack as she drilled impossibly deep into his anatomy, his limbs tensing in the already tight latex, his own moans rising in volume and changing from painful to blissful as.