A married lady, giving me head at the dead of night, the moonlight from the window, bouncing off her hair tied in a bun was a super turn on for me.She...sucked on my cock like it was something tasty and stuffed the entire length in her mouth. I moaned in pleasure and closed my eyes as she worked magic with her tongue. In between, she would tell me how good I tasted and that she hungered for my cum.Her head was bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm. She continued slobbering on it like she was. Ronda jealous,” I say to her smiling.“Too bad. I’m going to fuck you right now, I can’t wait any longer,” she says to me.She begins to thrust herself up and down hard on my cock. It doesn’t take long before I feel her wetness bathe my cock and balls.“You’re getting pussy juice on your nice new truck seats,” I say to her smiling.She is too far along on the road to a big orgasm. “OH GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH. OH, OH, OH. I’M CUMMING SO HARD. OH, OH, OH, HERE I CUM AGAIN,” she says. The next morning I won my bet with Steve as my first demonstration killing the night's dinner by blocking the animal's nervous system turned out to be a show stopper. At first when the pig fell over dead, everyone stopped talking and only stared at the dead pig at my feet. After a short pause, someone dropped a plate of food, which broke the spell of silence that had hung over the room and pandemonium broke out with nearly twenty people in the room talking which turned to shouting with the. ’ Jenny shook her head as if that would clear her fuzzy thoughts. ‘Of course,’ Jenny thought with a grimace, ‘I suppose, technically speaking, I’ve just cheated on my husband too.’ She got up and began to pace the room. ‘So, neither one of us is perfect,’ she mumbled to herself, as if thinking out loud would help, ‘but Marti and Rick – they are the ones who wanted to go to this party and they dragged me into it. What in the world is going on here?’ First the heavy kissing and petting.