And I denied her attempts to bail me out before the trial started just to avoid having to face her and see the betrayal in her eyes. I made the deal p...tting me in prison just so I would not have to face her. It was not a brave thing to do and any attempt to convince myself that I did it for them was false. I knew better. I knew the truth. I was afraid to face her. I was afraid she would tell me she didn't love me and that she wanted more than I was able to give her. I was afraid she would tell. .very tone, well defined. She was wearing heels that night. She stood a little taller than me but man, it made her ass stand out. Christy was one of those girls who says it like it is. If she liked or disliked something she was going to tell you. I luckily had my quick perverted wit with me and Christy seemed to like it. We were people watching and sharing what kind of pick up line guys were using on the girls. We were really having a good time. I was laughing so hard tears were rolling out of. “Get naked,” De pleaded to Hanna. “I want you!” As Hanna slipped off the couch, De pulled me down on top of her and kissed me, wiggling her hips to rub her wet pussy against my hardening cock. I felt Hanna’s hand grab my cock and guide it into my wife’s tight pussy. She continued to fondle my balls as I fucked De with long, slow strokes. Then she gently tried to pull me off the couch so I could join her on the carpet. I slowly pulled out of my wife and. Not only in the sexual arena but also in other things. A lady may be having a lot of money and people to work for. But what she needs is a man who cares for her. So with some talks, she fixed that we should have a sex session at one of her farmhouses. To be frank, I had not even seen her. So it was a risk for me.But from her chats, I could make out it was real. So now came the D day. I entered her farmhouse and met her. She was not the very ultra-modern lady but a lady with a class. After.