You probably don’t realise but I’ve stopped doing my usual things. For instance, I haven’t been to the camera club in weeks, I haven’t been ou...t to take any photos, I’ve not been to see my friends. All I’ve done is sit here, waiting for you to make arrangements to see me. My mind is constantly thinking about you and I keep asking myself ‘why am I seeing you, a married man.’ What have I become Richard, your mistress?” “No, that’s awful,” I spluttered, shaking my head furiously. “I’ve never. She started giggling like a schoolgirl. Two men passed her looking for the toilets. They turned and said Hi Darlin. She tried to ignore her but they came and sat beside her. They explained that their friend Dave was on his stag do and how great it would be if she came and gave him a kiss to start it off in the right frame of mind. She tried to be polite but they were persistent. She told them to fuck off and leave her alone. They disappeared and came back with two more men. They sat and crowded. " Yelled JoeJane laughed as she ran down the stairs before he brother could throw anything at her."That little..." Said JoeJoe then took a deep breath and managed to calm down. His sister was just doing what any older sister or sisters were supposed to do. Joe looked down at his English paper, or at least, what was left of it. Jane had drawn dozens and dozens of doodles all over the pages. Some incredibly obscene, others were cute. "Mom, would she'd have a heart attack saw these." Thought. Sit back and watch a real man fuck your wife", Peter exclaimed while continually fucking my wife. He was sweating a lot now. Dripping down onto my wife's tits which were lunging back and forth with each of his thrusts. He wrapped his had around her throat beginning to fuck her aggressively. She bubked up and moaned. Then my wife lifted her feet up onto his ass. Anchoring her heels into his ass as if spurring this mad man on to fuck her harder. His ass cheeks clenching hard with each.