When she asks for it, he does have sex with her, but like a formality – just one round. Also sometimes he gets angry when she asks for more. This wa... the reason for all the fight between them.I started to console her. I used to say, “Don’t worry dear, it will be all sorted once his startup gets settled”. She was like, “And when will it be? I know what will happen when he is settled, he will get busy in managing it. He doesn’t and won’t have time for me”.Then I dared and asked, “Can I help you. Moving to Oregon allowed her to stay home to do whatever she pleased and for him to work as much or as little as he wanted. He was barely ever home.She greeted me at the door, I wasn’t surprised in the least; she looked just like she sounded on the phone, youngish, in her mid thirties. She was dressed casually for California in tight designer jeans, heels, and a very snug fitting sweater, which accented her perfectly round breasts. She had very little if any make-up on her face.In fact, she. Oh my god. I’m in heaven.A loud whistle blew and the guys stopped suddenly, and then backed off.What the fuck?Oh, there’s Coop over by the metal bars, naked and with his handsome cock at full attention. He crooked his finger at me, indicating for me to come to him. I took a step and he just hollered “Down!”That motherfucker is going to make me crawl? On this dirty floor in front of all these people?A wave of humiliation swept over me as the crowd roared at seeing me; this (previously). I could see them now, but my girlfriend couldn’t, so I kept up the occasional commentary on what they were doing, exaggerating a little to make her even more horny.“Come on,” I suggested, “Let’s remove those panties.” She agreed eagerly, lifting her ass while I pulled the tiny piece of material from her body. My eyes delighted in a wonderful view of her superb wet pussy as I threw her panties on the blanket beside us. “Ooo, yes,” she groaned as I started to play with her pussy with my fingers..