“You’re lucky it didn’t get infected,” he told Butch, looking over at an outlaw unconcious on another table. “Bert’s a goner. He’s got G...ngrene, but he won’t let us take his leg. Prob’ly wouldn’t do no good now, it’s gone too far. I got some heroin I picked up for toothaches and such. I’ll most likely use that to make his passing bearable.”So Butch Kramer wasn’t in the best of moods when the Army came calling. He knew he had no choice. As soon as he solved his problem witht he Army, he’d have. Brian had taken out his cock and had it pressed against Babs and there was just something about that black piece of meat probing at Babs that I found erotic as hell and all of a sudden I wanted to see that black pole slide into my lily white wife. Not exactly the actions of a loving husband, but I was a loving husband with a bit of a grudge.Babs had been a tad on the promiscuous side before we got married. I wasn't supposed to know, but I did know for a fact that Babs was fucking other guys, at. Initially, it was strange and uncomfortable but Emma’s heated kisses on her neck and mouth distracted her enough that she concentrated on returning them and forgot about Rowdy’s depraved probing from behind.It was a shock how quickly her virgin sphincter surrendered. She was truly spitted from behind and her whimpers and whining pleas for him to “go slow” were totally ignored as he rammed her with boisterous energy just like a little boy in a candy store able to do whatever he wanted. It didn’t. Pulling back at long last, our lips reluctantly parted. I watched her chest rise and fall; I saw the ragged, steaming breaths that poured from her lips and knew I should’ve never waited so long to kiss her. Her hand reached out and clasped my zip, easing it down with that unmistakable sound. Our eyes remained locked as I shrugged out of it, letting it drop away behind me. The sound of the crumpling coat was the cue we had waited for. That sound set us loose. I dived for the girl I’d loved for.