I came at that point, gently rubbing my cock over my shorts, peering from behind the door while my buddy watched my wife eat his semen from my other b...ddy's wife's cunt. I looked back at Jim still pretending to sleep, but obviously jacking it under the sheet. I heard Kate say she was going back to bed and I scurried to our bed and got under the sheets. She came in the room in just her t-shirt, no pajama pants or thong. She looked around and went into the bathroom for twenty minutes. When she. That was where Robert told her the truth.After listening to his words, Robert left the flat. Helen opened the bathroom cabinet door and stared at the pills; she reached in and took two Paracetamol’s to ease her developing headache and closed the door.She had agreed with him. It was as much her decision to go ahead with it as his. His argument was of course, irrefutable. Her career would have been over; they would have found it hard to live on their meagre one-person earnings, in a one bedroom. He took a few minutes to compose himself then he took a card from his coat pocket, this is my address, will you come and see me, I would love to return the favour. We arranged for the following Friday, three days hence. The Friday arrived and after work I made my way to his home, I was slightly nervous not knowing what to expect but still full of anticipation. He met me at the door in his dressing gown, a very plush affair not a cheap cotton one. I followed him upstairs, the room was fitted out. Judging by the size of the body and legs it had to be a buck, and a monster one at that. Carl estimated he had to be a record setter. No buck that size had ever been taken in these woods to his knowledge. The smaller does were taking up the rear. Carl raised his rifle to his shoulder.Something nagged at the back of Carl's mind as he lined up on the buck. Something about these animals did not seem right. Carl dismissed the errant thought and concentrated on his target.He aligned his sights. Just.