Jarvis; it wasn't his fault."One other thing, Joey," he said as he leaned forwards on his desk. "Tomorrow, I have to leave first thing in the morning ...or a seminar over at the State office. I won't be back until late in the afternoon." It just felt like another nail being driven into my coffin. I knew there was nothing he could do about that either. With my head hanging low, I simply nodded that I had heard him. We both sat there in stunned silence for another minute or so before he spoke. Don had Rodney sit in the middle of the rather long, overstuffed couch that sat against the wall about ten feet in front of his desk. I sat on Rodney’s left, and Don to his right. To this point, all of our sexual demonstrations had taken place on the plush rug between the desk and the coffee table in front of the davenport. It was time for a change of venue.Don and I turned in toward my husband, and snuggled up close. I was blunt. “Rodney, honey, will you let Don and I make love to you?”Rodney. She moans as I rub her feet, ankles and lower thighs. I slightly separate her legs as I lower her legs and begin to massage her upper thighs outsides first then moving to the inside. I can smell her juices as she spreads her legs more teasing me to her pussy. I hold back moving to her butt cheeks first, I rub down her crack pausing to stroke her asshole, I then quickly wash my hands adding more oil.I return to her inner thighs massaging up one then the other, I pause then slide my hand over her. The two hiked about a mile out of town that dark, cloudy night. They passed a few houses but continued on. Josh felt they were too close to town. The two passed a small patch of woods before finding a row of houses on the north side of the road. They checked each house but found no vehicles. They passed a junk yard before coming to a small farm. A Ford F-350 pickup was parked beside the house.Josh turned and gave Molly a big smile. "I think our ride awaits." The two walked over to the truck and.