Oh, and was it sweet! My entire stiffened penis buried in little Peggy's tight pink pussy! I could have died and gone to heaven right then and I wou...dn't have complained. Then I began to withdraw, taking some of the interior flesh of my sister in law's pussy with me before I jammed it back in. This had happened so quickly. Just like a lightning bolt out of the blue. One minute i was admiring her form from across the room...the next moment I was behind her with my overstimulated cock. There was nothing but my determination to get to Janet and the others. My entire focus being on maintaining my speed and ensuring I did not trip or collide with anything. It took less than ten minutes to arrive at the wagon and I had to skid to a stop. I took in the scene and saw that Janet, Irenia and Elsie were all sporting injuries and wounds.“What happened?” I asked, as I fought to catch my breath. “Are you all okay? Where is the prisoner.”Janet sighed, “The bitch got away. We immediately. Do you know how much I need to let go? You made a profound remark in January after you facilitated my Review Day. ‘It must be very difficult for you.’ ‘It has been,’ I said, not daring to hope you meant it. It sounded too much like a counselling ploy. You left immediately afterwards, so I couldn’t be sure. Yet you extract yourself gracefully from the group, making it actually sound that time with me is important. When they try to draw you back into the group, you take us both away to another. By that time most of our circle of friends children were teenagers or older, and the wives would rather go off somewhere on their own. You know, shopping and theatre expeditions up to London, etcetera. Our golfing tours were usually to Scotland or Ireland and to pretty bleak and out in the sticks type places at that. The wives couldn't see the fun in getting their heads blown off or soaked to the skin whilst watching us bash little balls around the countryside.Anyway we'd been over to Ireland.