It didn't take long for the affair to become a drunk out and many of the men were too sloshed to dance with their wives and girl friends so the women ...ere more than happy to dance with Mark and I.During band breaks Mark and I compared notes on the women we were dancing with and their behavior and bemoaned the fact that there were several that we would have liked to separate from the herd, but that they were all married and here with their husbands. One in particular had us drooling. Marcy was. “I DID know you’d always be there for me.”“But now I won’t be anymore. I’m moving away. Whose room are you gonna sneak into when you’re hanging by your last thread if I’m gone?”I snorted. “Dawn’s got that part covered well enough right now.”“Yeah well you and Dawn tend to have an up-and-down yo-yo relationship when it comes to that stuff. I’m glad things are working out for now. You two have been rock solid these last few months, and I do think it’s for the best that you’ve settled on ‘best. We would just laugh about it. I always told her that she was beautiful, but I never took my comments to the extent she did. A few weeks later she asked me, "Why don't you and Ben come over to our camp this weekend? It'll be me and John. We'd love to have you over. I'd love to meet Ben. The camp is only an hour from here." "That's a great idea Sherrie. Ben would love it too. He's been working pretty hard these last few months". I spoke it over with Ben. We agreed to come up Friday, but since Ben. Without a warning, he pounced on my body with eyes wide open showing sexual excitement. He pushed my lover onto the sofa and took authority over my body.Husband: I don’t know how you would discipline this bitch, but this is my way…He started spanking my ass cheeks and spreading my pussy lips to get it nice and loose. I was desperate for a cock and had no intention of fighting back. I enjoyed the way my husband slapped my boobs, stretched my ass cheeks, and kept calling me a bitch all the.