We chatted for awhile, then he asked if I would like to leave with them and go to a hotel, naturally I agreed. The husband was a shorter than I am, a...nice conservative look guy. The wife was a strawberry blonde with a slim figure, about as tall as her husband. We got to the motel and I registered and paid for the room. When we got in the room she went to the bathroom, and the husband and I stripped down to our jockey shorts. He told me she loved sex, however they were not into anything too. He told her that he had seen it all in the yard and that it was unfair that she had used his facilities and had not received any form of payment. He moved into her and began to roughly handle her boobs. She said she was too tired to argue with him and said she would suck his cock if he would let her go. He agreed and dropped his trousers to reveal in her words ‘a monster cock’. She sucked him for a while and slowly began to realise she wanted more of this cock. She stood up dropped her dress to. She giggled and said it was good thing she didn’t needto shit. Ed told her he loved her filthy mind and shewas a perfect whore. As they lay kissing in the piss and cum he asked her tomarry him. She laughed happily and said she would be thebest cock sucking slut of a whoring wife for him.Ed called Rick and said he and Bobby were gettingmarried and asked if he would be his best man. Rick saidhe would love to and said he had a friend who couldmarry them. Ed told him to go ahead and. " Wars?" Shawna asked, trudging up alongside them. She sat on the grass and passed the food out. "I figured you guys'd be trying to take your minds off of people dying." I guess we should," Hope shrugged, unwrapping her little bag of chips and tugging off a glove to pick them out of the wrapper. "It's not easy in a cemetery, though. It wasn't really about people dying, anyway. I mean it was, but it was sort of philosophical dying rather than people we know."Shawna reached out with one hand —.