I have always been easily affected by alcohol. My body feels loose and I feel the flush creep up on me. Okay liquid courage here we come. A knock at t...e door gets my nerves amped back up but this is my week to indulge so that is exactly what I plan to do. I open the door to see Mark looking casual in gym shorts and a white T-shirt. He smiles big and looks down at me in the bathrobe. As I do the same, I notice the incredible bugle in his gym shorts. I can’t believe how turned on he is already.. Just follow me when I leave, and I will explain on the way." Oh, Hank, I do trust you to take care of us. It's just that I am so scared. What will become of us?" Wife, you leave that to me. I may be able to surprise you. Come on. We can't waste time here. We have to put distance between us and the town. We will have to walk normally as if we are going on an errand. We don't want to raise any suspicions. We have to get as far away as possible and hide in the forest." Okay, husband. Oh, it does. .. I ain't got all fucking night, he shouted.His wet cock slapping my wet face stung and left a ringing sound in my ear. The thought of that big black dick pounding into my small white pussy scared and excited me. But fear won and I decided I could end this without much more abuse to my body. I quickly wrapped my hand around the base of his cock. It was wet from the cold rain. The cold rain had no affect on his cock; it was rock hard and hot as hell.Sticking my tongue out I twirled it around. " she responded.I moved forward, to the foot of the bed. "Those aren't 100% effective and you know it. You probably didn't even put it on right. Pauly, come here." I beckoned.His name is Paul but I call him Pauly, like Pauly Shore, because of his brown curly hair. I think he's too young to get the joke, but I keep making it anyway.He didn't move, looking fearfully to Laurel and then back to me."MO-therrr..." Laurel whined."NOW!" I yelled. Pauly jumped up, his cock pointing at me.To his credit.