’ He nodded and continued driving, turning off down some old dirt roads through a wildlife park and stopped finally, at the edge of a lake. Turning ...ff the lights he hopped out of the truck and grabbed the blankets that were in his back seat. He laid them down in the bed of the truck then beaconed her to come up and join him. She laughed as he caught her by the waist and lifted her, coming up beside her to sit. She looked at him and smiled gently, willing him with her eyes. He got the message. Her tongue circled the crown of my cock, licked at the underside. Her finger nails gently travelled the length of my hard shaft. Her hands cupped my balls and squeezed softly. Her finger slipped up between the cheeks of my ass and slid deep inside as my cockhead banged against the back of her throat. I opened my eyes as her second finger entered my ass and she plunged them both hard and deep and swiftly into me. I felt my balls tighten, my cock swell. I looked for my wife. She was on the grass,. Her 38c cup boobs were neatly tucked into a white lace bra. She sat up, stripping out of the blouse and tossing it to the side. She slipped the spaghetti straps of her bra past her elbows and then reached behind herself to unfasten the clasps that held the brassiere in place. She held it in place with one hand and looked at me.“Are you going to just stand there in awe?” she inquired, “or help me?”I heel kicked off my penny loafers and slipped on to the bed as Ashley discarded her bra. Her. I thought this was a good chance, and asked my friend if he liked my wife. He said that my wife was beautiful. I told him that my wife thinks he is handsome. He opened up a bit, and said that I was lucky to have her. I told him that he could be lucky as well. He didn’t understand my point. I gave him another drink and said that I too liked his wife, and if he wanted, we could swap that night. He was a bit taken back, but I encouraged him by saying that we are both drunk and wives are probably.