I was secretly hoping he came soon and it would be over. Then he would leave. My dick was going soft so I pulled out. I breathed in and out quickly. I...admit I was kind of panicking, which I shouldn't have been. I knew I had to go to the bathroom and stroke myself and get in the right mindset. I went out of the room and left my wife sucking this guy's dick. I couldn't even remember his name. I stroked myself for about a minute and a half to get hard. I heard moaning constantly from the other. .Those stains were glistening under the sun and my sexy babe invited them to get inside the car. All them three got into the back seat, with Ana sitting between both studs.Very soon, my sensual wife was sucking again one of those huge cocks, while the other guy was fingering her slimy wet pussy. Ana turned on and the guys swapped her both holes.I sat on the driver’s seat and looked back at the whole action.After a while fingering and sucking, Ana finally straddled one of the guys and impaled. She was determined not to make the same mistake twice. During that week she also noticed a gradual shift in Bryan. Slowly he was becoming more open with her. The strange thing was that the more open Bryan came with her, the more closed off she was with her friends. It was almost like he was drawing her into his world instead of her drawing him out.Then one Monday in late January, everything came to a head. Abby was on her way to pick up Bryan when she was stopped by a police officer. He was. "The six of us and Sean's friends is an advantage for us," BB explained in a quiet voice."So, what disadvantage do you see for the Brujo?" Pappy asked coldly. His scowl showed barely controlled anger but his voice raised that anger to nearly a white hot rage. He wasn't mad at BB. Pappy was reliving the most traumatic time of his life but there was a difference this time. He wasn't a helpless boy. He would protect his family this time.Martha shivered at the sound of his voice and recognized what.