Andrew realized that most of the women Dan brought there weren’t his wives but he treated them as if they were.During the drive east along Highway 2... Dan noticed Sandra was a little apprehensive, “Are you doing okay?”“I guess I am a little quiet. You are my first date since my husband, Roger, died. We always did my slutty wife fun together. We had talked about having another baby a few days before he died.“We can turn around and go home and stay in for the night if you’d prefer. It wouldn’t. SD said that she couldn’t wait either and asked me to pull over. At that time the road didn’t have many pullouts and we ended up pulling onto a dirt road and stopping about 25 feet from the main road.SD turned sideways in the passenger seat and scooted her butt onto the center console and asked me if I liked what I saw. I looked at her pussy – shaved – small well- formed lips slightly parted – small bud of a clit and her tight (only tight because she has been doing kegel exercises every day. I did my best to get to school on time, but I was thirty minutes late, because I had to track down a city bus,” I was getting pretty irate.“Back-up there, a minute,” she said, “You were about to tell her that you were in love with her. And what were you expecting from her, after you dropped that bomb? Stop thinking with your dick, Richard ... Use that brain of yours. Keep your feelings to yourself. You’ve been doing fine so far. I’ve read some more of your work online. It’s gotten better from. She needed to orgasm and then she wanted those cocks, she didn't care about where they were or who they were or what was going on, she would do anything to cum.Shere looked up at Hank and Jim, there was spit dripping from her chin, she was breathing hard and her eyes were heavy. "Please," she said "ahh...please......I need to...to..." Get her over here, in the shade," Jim said.Hank scooped her up as if she was weightless and carried her to the side of the road where the ground was soft dirt and.