I waited and waited, waiting for the porch light. I had finished the wine when the porch light came on. I waited a little longer before I pulled out a...d started home. I was in a state of shock.I pulled into the drive. I didn't know what to expect. I opened the door and went to the bedroom. When I walked into the room, the guy had mounted my wife missionary style and was pounding his dick into her like a mad man. I stood at the foot of the bed and watched. Di noticed me and rolled to the side. ." he whined. That was the excuse he had used after that first night listening to them go at it.It worked again. "All right, Jesse," Grandma sighed, "I'll ask Kristen to move her things when she gets back from the beach."Jesse dropped his stuff off in the corner of HIS bedroom and chatted with his parents and grandparents in the living room while they waited. Jesse's Mom and Dad were just getting up to leave when the front door opened and in walked a vision of loveliness.The girl was a little. Linda wanted to get out, to get some air. Needless to say, Hank was more than willing to oblige her. They walked slowly from the crowd, then walked through a small field to this protected hillock nearby."One of the best places in the world, I'll bet," Hank added, drawing closer to the trembling woman. And she was trembling.Linda had loved the touch of this rough man as they swept across the dance floor. She felt his hands on her back, felt his body rubbing against hers and nearly had a climax. I can feel her shiver at that and can only imagine how moist her panties are getting as the blood starts to make its way into my cock.We are coming up on the first bridge and and I move her so that she is in front of me, wrapping my arms around her shoulders. We are still flirting and as I lean closer I know there is no way she can mistake my hardness that begins at the top of her ass and is slowly rubbing itself up forwards her midback.I cant help it and groan...She leans forward a bit,.