He dropped his musket and grabbed at his crushed nose with both hands so I picked up his weapon and hit him low in the stomach with its butt. He groan...d and fell to his knees while I flipped the big rifle around and got the bayonet pointed at the tangle of arms, legs, petticoats, boots and wigs on the floor. The flying bitch had hit the officer in the face and knocked him over backwards.I kicked the woman aside and poked the young officer in the chest. He dropped his pistol, and I stuffed it. He got to his truck and turned the key. Thankfully the 23-year-old bucket of bolts started up and he drove home. As he pulled up into the driveway he couldn’t help but notice all the lights were out and the curtains drawn. His mind raced with ideas of what could be awaiting him. His wife had begun their marriage as somewhat of a prude. Considering she was a virgin and very inexperienced he expected as much. But in their 20-year marriage she had come a long way. Still not quit where he would. She asked if I could help her get everything up to the hall. I happily obliged.In the elevator on the way down, we were standing really close to each other. She animatedly acted tired and rested her head on my shoulder. “Throwing a party is so much more tiring than it is fun,” she sighed. I had to agree. She was so close to me. Her boobs were lightly resting on my chest, and it felt so hot.But again, I didn’t think much of it and suppressed any straying thoughts I had. We made it to the. I couldn't believe on how turned on I was. My phoned buzzed again, another picture. Not of her tits this time but her perfectly manicured hands wrapped around a huge cock. At this point I know it's not an old archive picture and she's just playing with me. This cock had to be twice the size of mine and I know it was her as her wedding ring was front and center. I stared at the picture, got up poured myself another drink. Just as I sat down another buzz, this time a video. No picture, just.