You asked if you might walk with me for a bit - explaining that the woods were not entirely safe, and when I told you that I had grown up in them and ...new them like an old friend, you told me that even old friends have secrets - and that some of them held danger.Although I was irked by your suggestion that I could not take care of myself, I enjoyed your voice - low and like the the shifting shadows of the leaves in the breeze and occasionally as bright as the sun that filtered through them - . The finger slipped in with ease, it felt good as it was wiggled about in there but then another finger entered. This opened my arse even more and it started stinging, I tried to move but I couldn’t and got a slapped arse cheek for my troubles.More lube poured into my arsehole this time and more fingers, I was stretched to the limit, I couldn’t take any more and Freddie must of thought the same as I was just new to all this. His fingers left my arsehole and it quickly shrunk back to its normal. She opens her legs for me. That's the signal permitting me to clean the trucker's cum from her dripping cunt and I don't waste a second lowering my head to savor the combined love juices of my whore wife and the 'John' who had just fucked her. I have a huge hard-on but know it's not yet time for me to find the release I crave.I spend as long as she'll let me, licking glistening rivulets of the truck driver's seed from where it ran down her lovely thighs, working my way up to the source. I suck. She couldn’t swallow fast enough and much of it spurted out from her almost closed lips. He almost grabbed the back of her head but stopped. This was her gift to him. Any action on his part besides filling her mouth would spoil the moment. She smiled at him, white stickiness smeared on her chin as her tongue came out and licked. Seeing that… he came again, strongly enough to spray onto her milk chocolate face and splash back onto his cock. ‘So… you’re full of surprises, tonight. Care to try it.