I’m going back out for it.” Then I turned and went back out. I dragged my feet along my previous path, attempting to clear anything that might tri... me. When I reached the car, I looked back. Mom and Alyssa stood at the corner of the house, watching me.I thought up a quick spell to remove any scratches on Alyssa’s car, cast it, and then hoisted the tree up onto my shoulders.I turned and made my way back to the house. I took each step carefully, watching where I stepped. Don’t ask how I missed it. It made her even hotter. She wanted to see me squirt. Her fingers were frantically ramming in my slippery, willing hole. I asked her if Hubby could finger me with her. She eagerly agreed. Hubby leaned in with a moan. She pushed me back on the leather sofa. I spread my leags wide, Hubby was now seated in front of me, she was on the couch next to me. Hubby's huge fingers began to expertly maneuver my cunt, her soft, slender fingers slipped in with his. I could hear Hubby encouraging me to cum for. MY BUDDY AND I WOULD GO MINGLE A BIT AND GET A LITTLE TOUCHY FEEL GOING ON. ALL IN GOOD FUN.MY WIFE AS WELL AS A FEW OTHER LADIES WERE GETTING A BIT TIPSY AS THE NIGHT WENT ON.MY WIFE WAS WEARING A JUST ABOVE THE KNEES DRESS WITH A NICE V-NECK FRONT. MY WIFE ISN'T A MODEL BUT A NICE TAKEN CARE OF FRAME. AVG. SIZE BREAST AND A SOLID FIRM SQUEEAZABLE ASS WITH TONED LONG LEGS.SHE WAS SHAKING THOSE HIPS AND BOOBS WERE BOUNCING SHOWWING A BIT OF CLEAVAGE AND WOULD SQUEEZE THEM UP FROM BEHIND AND. Caught me with something I was not expecting."No ... no ... not really. Just giving you some space." At least I didn't sound like an idiot."Your mother isn't shy, is she?" she smiled."No ... Mom's never been accused of that," I answered with a grin. "What makes you say that?" I was getting the third degree. I gather she's your scout for a prospective wife," she laughed.I started to choke on my last gulp of beer. I must have turned red and I nearly snorted the beer out my nose. Shit ... this.