She knew about my past - and Pam of course knew it all. On the other hand, I had no intention in giving Karen any information she didn’t need to kno.... Being my ex-fiancée and a journalist both were items that encouraged me even less. I decided to go into the ‘offense’ mode.“Karen, please tell us what you are doing here. I seriously cannot believe that the public would be dying to know about a small charity operation that would help the life of some ragheads out there.”That threw her a bit out. This wetness was from the anticipation of the hard, dirty fucking I was about to receive, and I wasn't to be disappointed.Alf made the first move, beckoning me to kneel down before him as he unzipped his trousers.As he did so I smiled at the others in the room. it was obvious now that i was gagging for some stiff cock and was acting like a bitch on heat."Go on Anna get your lips around Alf's cock", Phillip was urging me on.I eagerly did as requested and sank to my knees. I positioned myself in. I took a bird back to mine for sex last night. After some complaints for the first five minutes like,”Stop, you’re too big!” And,”Please No, you’re really hurting me now!” The fat cow eventually rolled off me and let me go on top.As I staggered into the living room and sat down on the sofa, my wife looked at me and said, “Can you not just go out and have a couple of fucking drinks?”“Of course I can,” I replied, standing back up. “Just let me get my coat.When my precious little dog fell in the. She was prepared, though. She and Waite sat on the deck chairs and watched the land pass by, while holding hands. Occasionally, she would reach over to stroke his face, and every once in a while Waite would lean over and kiss her solidly on the lips. They were touching and fondling and holding each other.Someone looking closely could see the passion in their eyes as well as the hard nipples straining the fabric on her dress. Every so often one of the sister-wives would come by and sit next to.