“So what are we doing here?” She asked. “Nothing really,” I replied. “Just taking in the scenery. It’s what I like about this spot. But we...can be done now, so let’s go. I have another great place to show you.” I drove into a residential area I knew that was zoned for the owners to keep horses. I had a buddy that lived there, and I knew where a big, dark, empty lot was. But the best part about this neighborhood was the fact that cops never patrolled in it. I parked in the lot, and we got out of. I feel the same fingers dragging up the side of my body and someone sitting on top of my chest. I can smell the warm aroma of a woman as the person straddles my chest. I also feel a person between my legs. “Wait children, until I'm ready” I hear Sylvia say. From the voice Sylvia is the one straddling my chest but I do not know who is between my legs and where the last person is. I feel my balls being rubbed and hands on my penis. Then I feel a warm mouth on my penis and several hands are. " Tell me about it." After my time with Ralph, Todd and Dave I promised myself that I was going to be good from then on. Do you have any idea of how hard it is to be good? Especially when you are constantly reminded of how good it was being bad? That's the position that I found myself in. Every day Ralph and Todd would come in for breakfast and every time I saw them my pussy would get wet as I remembered what we had done.It was a week before Ralph asked me when we could get together again and. She sucked his tennis ball head, and even he stuck that sick thing in her. The pics were pretty gross, nothing more unflattering than amateur pov. And with that disgusting red tennis ball even made my wife’s pussy gross to look at.I wonder now if he comes inside her, he obviously doesn’t use any condoms like i thought he would. He is married. Still not sure if the wife knows all about these pics. I am sure he has 100’s of her, but that doesn’t mean she knew they would be sent to me. Seems.