This made my wife moan her slutty moan. I told my wife that I wanted to sit up on the swing and for her to sit on my cock facing me. This exposed her ...ss and my crotch to Ruby to dog. It took a few minutes before Ruby got the jist of what was going on. At first she would sniff around down there as we fucked. Soon enough Ruby was licking my wifes ass checks and my legs. This kept th excitment up for both of us. My wife is a natural squirter. Yes, folks women really do squirt and it is not pee. I. My theory was proven correct in just how scared those two were of actually meeting him. As we pulled into our driveway though, I noticed Ean looking into the rearview mirror and something clicked in my head. He had been doing that the whole trip and once I started thinking about it, the more odd it was for him to do that. At least that was until I looked back and saw Montana also staring at the mirror. That mirror that Ean so inconspicuously adjusted before leaving their driveway. Was he. .. what do you know ... you're the cause.Or ... you could be like me. To get from point A to point B, I usually take a ruler and draw a straight line between the two and chart a course driving on roads closest to the line. Only, the road on the map isn't there. Well ... it is ... but it's a access road for a cherry orchard and the way out hasn't been there for years.Or you've managed to miss the turning because the state can't afford the price of decent sized road signs or the state run ferry. It probably wasn’t fair of her as we still had hold of him and she could hit hard going by the way he grunted, and his knees went all wobbly. He was just about in tears when she slogged him the second time.She then stormed off, and we were left holding him. I looked at Brian and him at me. We tossed the wanker out the front door and closed it. How the fuck he got home, if he now had one to go to, wasn’t our problem.I had wanted to put a spell on him to make his life miserable, but the diadem.