Her breaths increased in vigor and her brow beaded up with sweat. She rode faster and bent her frame onto the horse's neck. Her tits rubbed his mane.H...r tongue swiped along her wet lips at a furious pace. Like a lizard's tongue it darted in and out from between her lips. Her face was very serious.The object of this game was to build up enough steam with her stud so that her aroused cunt could press against the saddle in a furious rhythm.The horse's bouncing gait snapped her inner thighs against. My wife has a tendency to drink too much, always has and would pass out.I would use that to my advantage and get the best payback ever.My plan was to not ever fuck her again, instead I would get her drunk and use a dildo on her making her think she got fucked. Moreover, I planned to get as many guys to fuck her while she was drunk as I could possibly find.During my stepped up husband act she started telling me she wanted to have a baby and stopped taking her birth control pills. She may have. ’ The man inspected me as we shook hands and I had the urge to hold out my hands so he could check my fingernails and make sure they were clean. His smile was warm, but his eyes were cold as he leaned forward and did the cheek-kiss thing with me. ‘I trust we’ll have a chance to get very well acquainted this week,’ he murmured and it was ‘suspicions confirmed’ time. Dan’s analysis was right-on–this guy was a lecher. So what, I’d cope. An older woman, mid-to-late forties, I guessed came. The next morning I find out her priorities. I’m at the local court at 9.30 a.m., and she isn’t. She doesn’t even send a solicitor to represent her. I talk to the Police Prosecutor to tell her what I know and where I think Princess is. She calls the family court, and finds out she signed in there ten minutes ago at 9.25 a.m. She passes the information to the Clerk of the Court. Ours is the first case heard. The judge issues a warrant for her arrest, and the police offer me a ride to the Family.