I couldn't stand this too often but damn it was hot. It made it hotter to me that the guys kept making remarks about fucking your hot little wife and ...ou had no idea. Joe said he loved unfaithful wives, like me, that fucked around on their husbands. Sam said it would be even more fun to get together with both of us again after he had fucked me.I admit I got into it. Being "unfaithful" added a new zing to it. I said at one point... poor Dave he is sitting at home unpacking boxes while I am here. "Mum!" Harriet suddenly yells, startling the rest of us. "Can we have asleepover tonight? All seven of us?" Se- seven?" I ask. "Are you sure-" Of course," Harriet's mother replies before I have a chance to finishmy question. "As long as it's okay with your friends' parents. ALL oftheir parents." No prizes for guessing what- and who- she's referring tothere, I think to myself. Before I have the chance to speak again,though, all of the other girls besides Harriet have taken out theirphones and. “Do it here. They love you.”“You think?”“Yes! Charles and I will set it up. I’m thinking lamb chops and privacy.”“Donna, you are crazy.”“No, I’m for real,” the 52 year old lady shared.Sachar gave in to what Donna suggested. It made sense to him.Allyn arrived at the two-acre complex where Sachar lived in the larger 1900-square-foot home with three bedrooms and Donna had the 920-square-foot 2-bedroom, 2-bath cottage. Allyn drove their white hatchback Volkswagen Beetle. Sachar walked out of his. “No,” I commanded. “On your back.”He snorted. “I feel so exposed.”“It’s only proper,” I countered. “Jamie, you wanna suck on that ol’ thing?”Her eyes flashed. “He’s YOUR guy. You sure?”“When he was YOUR guy, you let me.”“Okay, then,” Jamie smiled. Gulp. “I love when it’s soft.”I saw it stirring. If I... “My turn.” Jamie moved aside. She’s right. Semi-soft now. In my mouth it’s getting harder. Jamie’s hand touches my face, then goes past, cupping his sack. I feel him harden even more, and right.