Wednesday and Thursday can be busy, but not every week and there hasn't been a Friday morning pickup yet. It also explains why two weeks ago there was...a pickup at a diner in Boise that somehow netted seventy soldiers all at once and then no more pickups that weekend." Seventy?" Becky asked.Jessica nodded. "There was a rodeo in town and the place was packed. I did hear a rumor that more than a few of the people picked up didn't have all the concubines they were supposed to have. But the stories. I was due to receive a gratuity of thousands of pounds but this would be too late.We decided to get married at Gretna Green. It's not quite as it used to be, you do have to book these days. We explained to the relatives what we were doing and just hoped they'd understand.Janice had wanted 14th February but so did everyone else so we had to settle for the 12th. When she told me she'd be on her period then I obviously wasn't too happy about it but there was nothing I could do about it.Janice had. For the next fifteen heavenly minutes, Yvonne toyed with my pussy. She was constantly changing the stimulation, tormenting me with pleasure -- one second she would be gently tracing her fingers tips along my thighs, right to the edge of my panties, the next pushing up against my enclosed pussy so hard that I thought she was going to lift me off the floor, then rubbing my pussy through the fabric so fast that I could feel the fabric heat up with the friction. Finally she reached around and slid. "Maybe next time I suck him... I'll slide a finger up into his tight little hole."With Rhonda saying those words, two things simultaneously happened: hubby's cock spasmed and spurted cum all over his wife's belly..... and my own cock throbbed and did the same into my hand! I quietly snuck downstairs and left the house.The next day, I got a text from Rhonda, but instead of the usual invitation to fuck, I read: "Bad Boy..."I replied: "What do you mean?"Rhonda's reply: "It's one thing to watch,.