I came within seconds, my husband soon dumped his load into my waiting pussy. We left, driving home my husband said that she was a good fuck. He said...that her was pussy tighter than mine. I said that we should do that again as I liked watching him fucking and pleasing other women. We did go back but this time we ran into an old 90 year old man, he was sitting there with a big tent in his pants. My husband said that now it was my turn. We went into his room and closed the door. He said I was. That worked well for both of us. Hey, we were best friends.One trip to the backcountry was memorable. We had planned a trip to Canada with one of the outfitters advertised in Backpacker Magazine. We flew to Seattle, rented a car and drove to Vancouver. We stayed the night in a hotel, sharing a room as always. The room we had reserved was supposed to have two beds and, of course, the reservation was messed up giving us just one Queen-sized bed for the two of us to share.Once we got over the. I pulled up outside Emily’s house and told her I would wait in the car while she went and tried her dress on again. “No, everyone is out, you can come in. I want your opinion anyway,” she said in a very excited voice. I had to laugh at how giddy she was over her wedding dress but I knew that all brides just need that special dress to be just right and she was obviously so happy with it. We went into the house and I sat in an armchair while Emily went upstairs to change again into her wedding. She wanted so desperately to throw her arms around her mother and make things right between them. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Allison actually move forward.When their mother made it out of her row, Allison hungrily wrapped her arms around her. Abigail was afraid Allison was going to burst into tears, but the younger girl kept the emotions at bay. No one but their small little group knew of the rift in the Garner family, and part of the agreement with Ted was that they wouldn't.