.. Karen was an expert at wood stove cookery. The people in the tri-state area; Montana, Wyoming, North Dakota who regularly used wood cookstoves were...of Germanic descent and religion. During the six years we were roommates she never once mentioned her home life. Nobody came looking for her so I guess she was outcast.So ... I’ve gotten ahead of myself. The rest of the first summer was crazy. I won the lottery again. This one was rather more and I took the annuity. Fifty thousand dollars per. I sat up straight and when I opened my eyes I saw my wife standing there wearing her smallest bikini bottom without its top. Wow I said. She said I need sun on my tits she said. I'm OK with that I said. She laid on her back and pulled her sunglasses down , will you oil me she asked? I said sure. I squirted the oil all over her chest and begain to rub it in. Paying extra attention to her hard nipples. I ask if she was cold ? She said no, just horny. I was laying there beside her almost asleep. Eventually I was roughly buggering her, my best friend’s soon-to-be bride, on the floor of my hotel room, her cum greasing the insides of my thighs, the blood of her pussy staining my finger nails. My balls slapped against her. I felt as though my cock was on fire. I reached down and grabbed her hair into a ponytail and yanked her head back. I had left the wardrobe door open, and inside was a full-length mirror. I wanted her to see herself being fucked up the arse by myself.“What do you see?” I. Then suddenly she kept her hand near my pocket as it was no harm done so I ignored and slowly- slowly she crept it to near my dick as I was getting aroused just beside sitting her and this activity made a painful tent in my jeans and I became uncomfortable and tried to arrange.In arranging somehow she got hold of my dick head over the jeans this made her so horny that we kept on looking each other and she was pressing my dick head for a while likely to be 3-4 mins. and then I was going to say.