.up in my pussy."That comment kind of surprised me. Solomn and Billy were buddies I worked and bowled with and Joy had met them several times. Both of...them were whore dogs and loved to chase pussy. They had flirted with Joy whenever they ran into her at the bowling alley and I have no doubt that either one or both of them would have been more than happy to supply her with all the black cock she could handle should she decide she wanted some. And to be honest, watching her be mounted and fucked. Nevertheless, the three Isebrand brothers were treated with courtesy and consideration upon their arrival.Katherine had planned on making the journey on her trusted charger and wearing her soldier's clothing, but she heeded Arnulf's advice to make her entry as befit the widow of a Baron. She had donned a finely spun dress, and Count August was properly delighted when he welcomed her.Surprising everyone, not least the bridegroom, Barbara of Meiningen had also followed the invitation. She was. His eyes gleamed and he had a smile on his face now….”Sir, do you mind if I just look at her thighs, its been a long time since I have seen anyone’s legs”. I agreed and he came to the window of my wife and said “I know you are a hooker and I have asked sir if I can see your thighs since he’s paying you to have to listen to me” my wife nodded and the truck driver asked her to move her to skirt higher…My wife pulled it about a couple of inches higher…The old truck driver kept staring at her. I figured he was a boyfriend who had taken exception to her friendliness toward yours truly. He turned and headed for the exit, a path that put him very close to me. I didn't know if he was coming for my shaggy pelt so I braced myself. He kept going, casting me a dirty look as he went by. "Sucks being you," I murmured under my breath.I was interrupted in my thoughts by two more girls who docked beside me, empty glasses giving away their mission. Both were blondes with wavy hair, nice shapes,.