Lumbering along behind him was an immense Great Dane, head down, sniffing. Kirk grinned as he saw his wife, put the brush down, and walked over to her..."Hi, baby," he said as he gathered her into his arms, his fingers moving up and down over the firmly rounded mounds of her buttocks. "How was work today?"Vicki rubbed her pelvis suggestively against his strong male loins, smiling as she felt his cock begin to harden from her lewd movements. "Just fine, darling," she answered. "You got home. " They shook hands, and Jane came out of the trailer with her key ring in her hand. All three of us walked over to her car, and Hans got her to open the hood. He looked at the engine, and then underneath the car, before coming up and saying two words."Ist kaput." What did he say?" He said he'll need to have it towed over to his friend's garage. Right Hans?" Hans looked at me, and so did Jane. She knew pretty much what he'd said, enough to know it wasn't what I told her."Kenny, I know my car's. I moved in the missionary position with changing my pace in between she loved it when I had loosened my body over her and was moving with the end of every stroke hitting hard inside us and went totally crazy when I moved my body up, put all my weight on my hands which were on either side of her face and fucked her hard with strokes fast enough to tear her pussy apart.She moved her body up, lifted her hands and grabbed my back, right beneath shoulders and pressed her body against mine by doing. ”“Shut the fuck up, we know the pistol is here, “ a second person growled. I was pulled around to face him. He was stocky, his head covered with a ski mask which left his eyes and most of his nose clear. While I didn’t recognize him, there was something about his eyes that triggered a memory.His eyes flashed in anger, and he snarled, “Where’s your pistol?”For a moment my mind went blank, I didn’t carry a gun, the only weapons I owned were the historical ones I’d inherited with the ranch and.