What gives?"She answered, "Dad, as nice as your car is. I love riding in Chad's because I can sit right up next to him in the front seat. That's impor...ant to us." Everyone laughed happily at that.Dad nodded. "I hadn't thought of that."Britt said, "Dad, Mitch, I want an honest answer with no hedging unless it's favorable to me. What is the earliest date that Chad and I can be married?"That question stopped everything for a moment. Dad and Mitch looked at each other in deep thought. Finally, Dad. My wife was dancing with a guy who looked half her age. I watched as he had his hands all over her breasts.Then the lights went dim and I got a closer look as he had her backed against him with her dress hikedup exposing her pantyhosed ass. He was dry humping her with both hands running up her sides stroking her breasts. Her back was arched and her head was tilted back kissing him. She was obviously very into it. I was rock hard watching her with him. The one girl Dawn was slow dancing with. I could hear him pump it out onto his cock then he said,"Now I’m going to fuck that hot White girl ass!"My husband grabbed my hips and then positioned his hard curved cock right up to my ready and loosened asshole. He slowly pushed it inside of me. I was so ready for that cock that there was no pain. He slowly pushed and pulled his cock in and out of my ass. As it started to slide in and out easier, his pace picked up fast and faster. I was in my full glory having my husband inside of me. I. Anna asked about Lauren. I felt remiss since I hadn't called her in over a week. I said to Anna, "I haven't talked to her, but every few days you know I send her an email – like the ones I send you; she asked for them when we first got together back in May."A long silence ensured, and I held my breath waiting for Anna to start hitting me over the head for sending her lurid descriptions of my sexual encounters during my road trip. I heard her take a deep breath, and she said in a low and shy.