At my request, she rode on top of me. At her request, I let her chug from a bottle of wine while fucking me. It was incredibly hot. She looked down at...me between swigs with the same smile she keeps on her face when you’re telling her a joke, except with moans coming out of it. Emily’s moan style was great because there was a lot of breath in it. It was an even combination of vocal chords and breathing. She moaned on both inhales and exhales. This is how I liked my women in college. Emily shook. They ended their night, clinking their beer mugs together."To Chucky, rest in peace brother."They would make a group trip out to his grave in a couple weeks. Maybe drop by his folks.Lucas sat in his apartment later that night. He could only shake his head. He was so young and then he was gone. 26 in some forsaken place."My own life matters less than his did."Lucas wasn't sure what changed in him after learning that Chuck was gone. He felt it in the morning. He woke up with an attitude. He woke. My cock grew even harder than it had gottenwhen I saw Sam fingering her pussy. I stood in the doorway taking in the scene before me.Sam masturbating while watching my wife being fucked byAndrea’s strap-on while Giselle and Marlene were alsowatching my wife getting fucked. Giselle was rubbingher tits through her bra (her shirt was on the floor)and Marlene stared not knowing what to do.Standing in the doorway I continued to watch as Andreaslammed into my wife from behind and reached down. "He said a gray BMW ran him off the road and kept going. I'm thinking the driver didn't even know the other car left the road." Thorn said."So if he just ran him off the road, you have no physical evidence?" I asked."I'm afraid not. Just what the driver and the passenger saw," he said."So you interviewed the passenger?" I asked."No the deputy who investigated the accident talked to her." he said."And what did she say?" I asked."She said the same as her boy friend a gray BMW passed them at a.