Paul's wife didn't really have a connection with me in the same manner that my wife did with him.I continued to do my regular work travel while my wif...e would be consumed with work. On occassion, she would call me and ask if she minded going out with Paul for lunch, which I didn't mind. During the next swingers event that was out of town at the a 3-level home of a private owner, we both became more comfortable in becoming more active. I was able to play with 2 slightly older ladies for the first. Sensing her willingness, he started tearing at her clothes, kissing her now exposed naked breasts. She tried to stop him- this was going to far, well beyond the necking and flirting with a handsome black stranger she wanted. She blamed herself for being so foolish to think she could control the situation.He was strong and hungry for her body. He ignored her struggles and protests, carrying her to his bedroom and began stripping off his clothes. She knew she was about to be raped but then she. "She's gone! Wake up, Liv. Marcy's gone!" exclaimed Stephen."Who's gone?" Liv replied sleepily. She put her head back down, hoping the man shaking her shoulders would go away and let her sleep."Your Grannie! I thought she went to take a nap, but when I went looking for her, I couldn't find her," Steven said frantically. "My Land Rover's gone too! I don't know where she went, but knowing your Grandma, I'm assuming the worst."Liv sat bolt upright and looked around the room in shock. Panic gripped. Stretched her big legs towards the sky. Pulled back her big belly. Exposed her wet cunt. Her pubic her glistering in the sun. Did the same like she did the day before. A picture, a view worth killing for. Got the prove on my hard drive. I got near her. Wanted to get down to lick her cunt. But she said: “Fuck the foreplay. Just ram your hard hot cock deep into your mothers wet hairy cunt.”And I complied. Shoved my dick in her. Fucked her. Slow, hard and deep. She vibrated. The car vibrated. We.