I began to cry,not out of fear,but out of need,and as the tears fell so did the juice from my pussy. I was saturated,my panties were wet through and t...ough and my tears were genuine.I took a shower, reached for my bike helmet,got my bike out of the garage and headed for the ocean.I left a note on the kitchen table, saying: ”I am biking,will grab something to eat out. You are on your own. Love MOM” I made sure the pictures were put away in the safe in my room,I could not bring myself to. This twelve gauge got two barrels and salt for everybody’s ass. Twenty five and counting.’ I saw movement and heard low voices in the watermelon patch. Dallas was moving for a closer shot. ‘Twenty and counting.’ I had spent a lot of time in both yards I figured he wouldn’t shoot until he was clear of the clothes line. His red headed wife was about six inches taller then him and a lot meaner. I watched Dallas take enough steps to clear the clothesline on the right. He didn’t raise the gun. He. " She replied, tipping me a wink.After we finished eating and were walking out, she leaned in close and whispered softly. "When we get back to the hotel you get to choose an outfit for me to wear and how you want to fuck me. I'm going to be your little sex slave kitten tonight."My mind was racing as we walked slowly back to our hotel suite. She was grinning like crazy, change to, seeming to say that she was trying to figure out what I would come up with.Once inside I hung the 'do not disturb. He squeezed his shaft, smearing the head against my lips, and then the strangest thing happened. I parted my lips, and carefully took as much of his cock head in my mouth as I could fit."HONEY!"He put the phone up to his mouth.Who dis? It's Lora, WHO IS THIS?!Do me a favor, facetime me- I gotz sumthin to show you, Low-rah!There was a pause and then that weird ring came, and as he hit the button, I saw my wife's face on the screen out of the corner of my eye. It was just a flash, because he.