Chase hadn’t come yet, but pulled out. I assumed it was to give me a bit of a break with my mouth full of pumping cock, but he climbed up my body an... slid in right behind my husband.My eyes widened as I watched two hands come around his chest and pinch both nipples. My husband’s head fell back onto his shoulder as he moaned. He slowed his thrusting as Chase maneuvered behind him and they both moved and shifted on top of me. I quickly realized what was happening and renewed my sucking and. I walked through the busy aisles and looked at the thousands of dresses on the racks. The store was so busy with so many people that I must have been assumed to be a potential groom or brother of one of the brides, just wandering about. I lost my nerve to ask for a fitting and took a business card from the counter.From the safety of my own vehicle outside, I called the store and asked about getting an appointment. The woman inside asked if the bride needed to make the appointment for today. He said, “We’ll do that one of these times.”Jack climbed into the back of the truck and tossed out the bags. He hadn’t realized how many of them there were until after he had tossed ten of them out. Pausing to wipe the sweat from his eyes, he said, “It would have been a whole lot easier to get a waste bin, but a lot more expensive.”Dave sat in the front seat watching Jack work. He felt guilty that Jack was doing all of the hard work while he was mostly watching. He coughed and thought about. The wind was still gusting and was stronger up here than the wind down in the canyons. Hunter stopped thinking of the man, now, cognizant of that other sense that is detectible as having the feeling of being watched. The man dropped the NVGs from his eyes, letting them hang from his neck, and quickly walked toward a cactus, while muttering to himself ‘Gotta piss like a Russian racehorse.’ Glad for the sounds of the gusting wind and the splashing pee to mask his footsteps, Hunter quickly covered.