"For the lady of the house!" he smiled."Correction," she said, returning his smile coyly, " for the woman of the house. Your woman!"As they kissed ag...in, she guided his hand under the dress and to her bare nest."And this is for the man of the house, whenever he wants it," she breathed in his ear. "You know, we could just stay home and eat here. I had something in my mouth last night that tasted wonderful. Maybe I could sample that again."They both laughed."Oh I intend to see that that. I sit down on the other end of the same table – it can seat maybe six and there are just the two of us.She has her hair shoulder length and it shows the effects of a trip to the beauty parlor. Lazy open curls fall down her neck. Her skin is light. She is wearing a short orange dress and pumps with three-inch heels. I see no sign of a wedding ring. She is thin, five foot two and very attractive.I say hello and she returns the greeting.My name is Jake. Is it OK if I sit here?Hi Jake, I am Krissel. She was gasping and telling him she had to run to the phone and being drunk it's made her feel a little light headed. What was actually happing is I'd bent her over and stuck my strap on up her and was fucking her while they spoke. 'Your my wife,I love you' he said, as I fucked away at her hole. It was a turn on knowing he was talking with her while I had sex with her.My husband made Funby lay on her back he held her legs and carried on fucking her arse, I grabbbed Tina and fucked her hard. We passed through Fayetteville as the sun set. Though I hated to travel at night, we continued on until we got to the lake at Carolina Trace, which was thirty miles beyond Fayetteville.We stayed all day at Carolina Trace and at dusk we headed to Pittsboro. We made north of Burlington before first light and stopped at Deep Creek Lake. I had planned to go to Prospect, then to Miss Lily's and Palmyra, but I decided to take Spring home and then go to east. I hated to leave Dave in Palmyra and Lily.