Every time I would tell Carrie anything, Mark would say, “If you would have married me, I would have bought that for you!” Finally as we crossed i...to the Texas panhandle, and he said it again, I had about all I could take already on the first day! So I said, “Look Hoss, I buy her everything she wants, and needs and she is treated like a goddess!” Then he replied, “Yeah, and if she was married to me, I would treat her like a goddess queen!” I was getting ready to pull the car over and open up. She squealed and yelled and I began to pound her hard and fast. “Yes, like that” she wailed. By this time I was feeling the power that a man might experience in this position. Poor Fred was watching with mouth open and eyes bulging. His fantasy of seeing his wife with another woman wasn’t quite going to plan. I am sure he was expecting to join in. It was obvious that Abby had no intention of letting him join us.I think I pounded Abby for at least 15 or minutes before she called a halt.. James begins to rub himself against her, maneuvering himself between her legs to feel the heat of her pussy. A slow grind at first, he revels in the heat, the taboo of not allowing himself to be fully against her. Isabelle loses herself in his oral manipulations, whimpering as he licks and sucks first one nipple, then the other. James' patience grows thin, and he rips the rest of her garment from her body, leaving her completely bare to his roving eyes. His fingers begin to probe her wet. I did the only thing I could think of, to show I had good control too. I went over to Lillian and taking her hand and pulled her up to dance. I was certain John knew we were queer, if not then he was in for a surprise. Not only that, but I too needed some release. Her dress was a black sheath type dress, buttoned up and down the front. She herself had undone the buttons from the waist down, in order to ‘entertain herself’ from the exposure of me entertaining John. Also, I was confident she.