I wondered how many more times had it happened. Was it still happening?! I went and booted up my laptop and went online. This is where the adventure t...ok a turn even I hadn't expected.The wife was never good with passwords and always kept the same old obvious ones over the years. Getting into her old email took less than 5 minutes. I searched through her archives I found a folder marked simply with the letters MB. I clicked it into it and found a series of numbered folders that were empty as I. Just like the living room the bedroom was huge but a lot of it was taken up with a queen size double bed covered in black satin style sheets. As we entered the room John turned and grabbed me, pulling me in close, just as he had done in the ally earlier in the evening, and planted his lips onto mine.We stood there kissing, our hands running all over each other’s bodies as we got hornier and hornier. Our tongues twisted and turned in each others mouths’, getting wetter with the anticipation of. PLEASE!!!” I begged. Kathy giggles in evil delight. She knows how long I have been touching myself and she still would not let me orgasm. She turns around and starts to tease me even more by kneeling in front of me and sucking my balls. Taking each one in her mouth and swirling it around in her mouth. The pulling pressure she is giving my cock is pushing me further to my ultimate goal. Every sucking motion seems like a small stroke on my cock. I start to moan and Kathy locks eyes with me. She. " Rick said to Denise. "Go get me my paddle outof the glove compartment of the truck. It's not locked."Denise smiled and hurried to do as she was told."What's the matter, Ricky? Can't cut the mustard?" Jill saidover her shoulder."Your butt must be a lot tougher than it was last summer!"he replied."It is! You know, you're not the only guy in the world who knowshow to take a girl to the woodshed! With the right attitude,a brat like me can get her wagon painted anytime she pleases!"Denise returned.