I came up to him and asked, "Are you folks finished looking it over?" Yes, Sir. You're Mister Sanderson, aren't you?" Yes, I'm sorry. I should have id...ntified myself." I was pretty sure who you were. Are you folks going to take over the house now?" Yes, Sir. I have the keys and we are going to check it out and begin removing personal items. Missus Anderson is going to sell the house." I understand. That frequently happens in a family tragedy. I'll report in that we aren't needed any more. Have. I crawled out of the truck stiffly while Chucks sprang playfully to the nearest tree. Which wasn’t far since we were in the middle of the forest. Inspecting my situation I realized I needed a tow. So a foot we went, or feet and paws pounding the pavement towards the nearest phone. Now Chucks had standing pools of water everywhere to quench his thirst. But I on the other hand wasn’t prepared for being stranded and the long, long walk was making me thirsty along with a bit hungry. The Highway was. My wife then walked to me and giving me a kiss asked if I was ready for anything? I hardly had the yes out of my mouth when she walked over to Dave and unzipped his pants. Kneeling down she pulled his jeans and underwear to the floor, then took his dick into her mouth. I must admit that the sight of my wife sucking another dick was quite exciting. Once I stripped down I moved behind my wife and fingered her pussy while I watched her sucking Daves cock. It was then I heard a Rod Stewart song. If not, I'd have to teach you cuz it's fucking required. I'm so close to cumming. Wish you were here on your knees in front of me. I'd hold your head and just fuck your mouth hard. Tell me where you want this cum, baby.” Stacey listened and let Jake guide her imagination. Giving guys head turned her on so bad. She imagined herself on her knees in front of him bobbing her head up and down as fast as she could trying to please Jake and to get him to cum. She had been rubbing her pussy while Jake.