Both wore sneakers. I was wearing my shorts and sandals with a tee shirt. The girls made a fetching pair showing lots of skin and hiding what little w...s covered very ineffectively.We finished shopping and had plenty of bagging help from two guys. I managed to push the cart out by myself. We loaded the RV. Nats returned the cart to a rack closer to the store while Abigail and I put things away. Nats returned in time to help us finish. I got in the driver’s seat and we moved out. We were soon on. He wore a pair of shorts, sandals and a nice polo shirt. He got in his truck and drove over to Ann Marie's house.She was sitting on the swing chair on her porch. As he pulled up, she stood and walked to the steps.Jacob got out to greet her. He could only stare. When she was at school, she tended to dress conservatively. Not frumpy or matronly, but she wore clothes that radiated authority rather than sex appeal. After all, it was hard enough to keep the attention of adolescent boys without. I was turned on by what she is asking me to do. I mean it’s not every day that a typical married Indian lady tells you that she wants you to have your way with her but now I was shocked beyond belief. Before I could speak anything she said “Come on CB, punish me. Take your anger out on me and my body.” And that was it. It was go time. I grabbed her salwar and ripped it off. I saw exactly what she is trying to do so I just decided to give in and assume the role that she is desperately looking. Now that she has a good look at his dick, she now knows how wide she was stretched and loved the thought of being fucked again by this monster cock. Shaking out of her horny stupor ,Sarah moved her head to Franks chest and gave little kisses down and slowly stroked his cock. She Gripped his cock tight it tight and moving up and down the shaft pausing at the head and then going down again. Frank now had his legs spread far apart to accommodate Sarahs work . She was kissing down close to his.