She looked rather pensive as she considered my response then said something that shook me rigid. “Why can’t I come with you?” she demanded. I le...aned forward and kissed her saying, “Oh Yvonne, I’ll only be a couple of days and I promise we’ll be back together soon.” “It’s not that,” she said, “I just thought it might be a fun thing to do.” Given Yvonne’s new found freedom from the shackles of her monogamous relationship I understood where she was coming from but in the cold light of day I felt. “When was the last time you fucked a boi?”“Shit…The first and only time was that sissy you set up for me in Phoenix.”“Oh cool! When did you fuck your wife last?”“Two nights ago. Had to break her off a li’l something before traveling. Didn’t want her thinking I’d be stepping out.”“Fair enough, Daddy!”“What about you? When’s the last time a brotha was in that boipussy?”“It’s been three weeks. I wanted this hole tight for you.”“That’s a good bitch,” Larry praised Bumblebee.Larry removed his green. As she came I held her up by my fingers inside her so as she tried to sag she pushed my fingers deeper into her and crushed her clitoris against my hand."Ohhh! Ohhh that's fantastic," she gasped pushing herself harder against my grip.Finally she relaxed and spun round twisting my fingers out of her and then kissed me with fantastic passion. A few minutes later she broke the kiss and then undid the buttons on the front of my dress so from the sea I was standing there in bra and panties. She then. As the sun came up, I had to concentrate more on the road and the rapidly growing traffic. It was becoming obvious that we would be almost two hours earlier than we needed to be and I was hungry. I pulled off the road at a small roadside coffee shop. The change in the motion of the car woke Jennifer. She sat up, rubbing her eyes, and looked around.“Where are we?” she asked.“About a half hour out,” I answered, “how about some breakfast?”“I guess,” she said, glancing at the dash clock, “we.