Wait, what sex life? But she’s glad things ended the way it did. Had she not walked in on Stewart fucking that girl, more than likely, she’d stil... be with him. “Earth to Danica…” John called out as he noticed the blank expression on her face as she stared out the window. “Huh?” she asked, snapping back to reality as they pulled into the parking lot of the bar. “You’ve been zoned out the past few minutes. Everything alright?” he asked, putting the truck in park. With a smile, she reached over. She too looked good as she flicked her short blonde hair back from her eyes. She was barefoot and wore the skimpiest pair of denim shorts which had been hacked off almost at the crotch and she had a plain shirt unbuttoned but tied in a rough knot at the front just below her swaying tits. It seemed I was in for another hot afternoon and my eyes didn’t know who to focus on first. “Hello stranger,” Glena crooned, “I thought you were going to ignore my invitation. I’ve been sulking waiting for you. Carol wiggled her butt and pushed back. "This wanton brown slutty wife wants your big cock" He grabbed her love handles and began fucking her hard and fast. He wanted to pommel this brown bitch that teased him. Aroused him. Her velvet cunt squeezed and milked his cock thirty seconds later. His fucking boring frigid skinny girl friend was waiting in the car. Carol stood in the middle of the office, cum dripping from her fucked cunt, knickers mid thigh, in flat sole shoes. Her boss had 5 green. Patty was laughing, she sat down next to me and started playing as I waited for the attendent to bring me my winnings. I watched as she played over and over, nothing. The attendent arrived, asked me to play off the win. I did, they came right back up. Patty squealed, the attendent got a puzzled look. I then began to notice some very large men hanging around, all in suits. I wasn’t stupid, I collected my winnings and had Patty play the next one off. It came up nothing of course. The staff seemed.