It has been about 15 years since we went back. No idea how busy it will be on Wednesday night, I told the wife.“No idea either because i always went...to another part of town on Wednesday night’ said LanWow you were a busy little slut I told my wife in a loving way. We could just go to your old Wednesday night club, I added.“No I don’t think you would like it much. Let’s just go to our old club.We get to the club. The parking lot was full. Looks like it still was a happening place. We went inside. They were always affectionate in front of me but Dixie was just as affectionate with me in front of her mother. However my wife didn’t work and the two girls had a lot of time together. All of those thoughts running through my head kept me from cumming too quickly. All too soon though I was feeling the intense pleasure that I get as I slid my cock into my wife’s moist pussy. The soft wet friction was driving me crazy. The thought of fucking my own daughter was just too great. I grunted, then I. . What did you do to yourself? You went all 'biker' on me. What, are you on steroids, too? You're a monster!"I climbed up and we hugged each other. "Yeah, I found a hobby." I'll say. Man you look so different! I bet the rest of the people tonight won't recognize you either." Pam told me it was a surprise, did she spill the beans? I asked."No, I'm just acting surprised. You can't expect to hold a party that size in my back land and not expect me to know. Don't worry. I never saw you today and I. Through the carriage door’s window we could see the sun, low on the horizon, illuminating an orange wispy-cloud. In fact, the sun seemed to paint the sky as it hid behind the long, thin cloud front. We looked at the beautiful sight and dropped our discussion; however, I continued to think about Count Vee’s odd behavior, as the carriage bounced and rocked us back to the Wolves. Eventually, the short trek back to the inn ended and we were glad to escape the uncomfortable ride. All three of us had.