Before I could decide, Cee looked up and gave me one of her warmest smiles. My heart always melts when she does. Katie looked up, too, smiled a shy ...mile and straightened up in her seat, pulling her hand away from Cee’s. When she did, I couldn’t help but notice she was wearing small, loose-fitting workout shorts and a tee shirt. Her legs were crossed under her on the chair and the material couldn’t have ridden up much higher. The shirt was V-necked, white, and stretched tight across her. A warm, wet feeling straight to my legs and pussy. I ignored it again, and got up to soap the car. At this point I was getting wet and soapy, and was just imagining what would happen if my family or school people saw me. In the skimpiest bikini, behind some run down looking crib washing a black man’s car surrounded by a dozen of his friends. While I soaped the car, the crowd of guys moved as I moved around. When Id go to grab more soap there would be a random hand on my boob or ass, and I’d let. My paintings are ripped glasses are broken and there is even a man on the floor. The next thing I thought was my Wife. Where is she! I quickly went I to our bedroom.I quickly try to open the door but it was locked so I kicked the door and saw 3 three guys inside fucking MY WIFE.I GRAB THE ONE WHO HAS THE DICK IN MY WIFE'S MOUTH AND PUNCH HIM IN THE FACE THEN KICKED HIS PENIS, GRAB THE ONE WHO'S FUCKING MY WIFE'S BUTT AND SMASH HIM IN THE MIRROR AND KNEED HIS DICK ,GRAB MY WIFE AWAY FROM THE. "It was a little hard getting to sleep that night. There was a lot of noise coming from Ben's room until early morning. When they finally showed up, both obviously worn out and sated—we were just sitting down to lunch—Sara asked, "Ben, did you catch the pig?" What pig?" Why, the one you were chasing around your room all night. Everybody heard it squealing!"Beth blushed beet red.Then Leah piped up, "I don't know about a pig. But I know they were hiding a sausage somewhere."While we were all.