They look like insurance guys. Why?”Barbara sidestepped the question. “I’m just curious. Are they, like, in their sixties? Fat? Bald?”Jerry re...lly looked at her curiously. “They’re pretty average. A couple look to be in their thirties and one guy looks to be my age. Why?”“Listen, I’ll take care of them tonight. Just tell them I’m, well, you know,” Barbara blurted it out before she got cold feet. It sounded crazy but fun.Her ex-husband stared at her for a moment before replying in a low voice.. We found a bench to sit on and I rolled another smoke. Our legs were touching as we sat back looking at the stars, he kept thanking me for the smoke and saying what a great guy I was, what a sexy wife I had and asking why didn’t she come back down to the party. For the umpteenth time I told him she was pissed and asleep and wouldn’t be coming back down so he’d have to make do with a wank later thinking about her! Hmm, I think I will he said and had a little rummage in his trousers. I told him. ” I brought some oil from the cupboard, and poured it on his ass hole and some on my cock.Then I started penetrating again, it slowly started to slip in and then my cock head entered his anus. I can feel the tightening pressure of his hole on my cock. I started to move my cock slowly in and out. It went halfway and continued to do so. He said stop its hurting.Then he came into missionary position and then said, “Try it out now.” It went in half and I started to fuck him. But my cock was unable. .I'll try to sneak out and grab a sandwich later." "I can bring you back something from the deli...what do you want?" "Uh, thanks for offering...but I'll just go out later." It was obvious to Trish that Jeff was uncomfortable talking to her and itwasn't just because he was busy, but she wouldn't let him off the hook. "LookJeff, it's no trouble at all for me and you need to eat something...just tellme what you want." Jeff's face hardened and he grabbed Trish's hand. "Come in the backfor a.