We talked about family, children and all sorts of things. He was well read and had interest in variety of subjects. It was fun and many a times I have... sat in front of the computer and laughing out loudly looking at what we were writing to each other.. My kids thought I was getting mad. I don’t know at what stage the conversation became sensual in nature. I won’t call it sexual because it was more like teasing and bantering rather than straight out ‘let me fuck you’ sort of talk. In a nice way,. When I finally rammed my cock into her it was honestly because I wanted to fuck her and not Beth or Angie. I came hard and I rolled off. Then to my surprise my wife sucked my cock, normally she gets a nice warm washcloth and cleans us both up. She does not like the taste of cum. Oh, she sucks me off on a rare occasion but she spits it out into a Kleenex as soon as she can. In this case however she licked, she tasted it, and she swallowed it too. Afterwards she said, “Happy birthday.”We ate our. This must be what I needed because I still hadn’t had a single thought of Kim while this man’s sexy arms were around me. We were both drenched with sweat so we went to the table that my friends were gathered at to get a drink. As we sat there I introduced him to all of my friends as Robert. My friend Jessica gave me a perceptive grin because she knew about my videos and such, my wild streak I guess you could say. I winked at her and smiled. It was getting late, nearly 2:30 A.M. to be exact so. For whatever it might be worth, we never saw the Beauregards again.It was about two hours later that six men rode up to the wagon. As it happened, Mary was by herself. I had stopped off to take a crap, and had not caught up to her, yet. Mary did not fool around when the men rode up. She halted the mules and pulled her revolver, but she kept it hidden by her dress.The men, ruffians of the worst sort, were in a laughing good mood because they could see a rape party staring them in the face. The.