I would have their complete attention. They all want to know how the story ends. At first, I would be winning. I’d hit him again and again with my ...drumsticks – I could make a rhythm of it, like the monster was a drum that I was playing to the war music in my head (I was going to have a soundtrack, of course). Fighting, I would spin-hit-kick-hit-step-hit-hit. It would look like I was dancing while I defeated the beast. The whole scene was choreographed in my head – it was going to look. She was a jeckel and hyde woman , seemingly very straight but with a small amount of wine and a little herbal she was VERY entertaining with a fixation on sucking my cock to completion . I got bored after 20 years and had fantasies of sharing her with other men but she would hear none of it . I eventually created a situation that brought me close to what I wanted . I posted notices on the bulletin board of an adult bookstore wanting to men who liked to watch . We had a good response because. This situation must have awakened a deep lust in her. Driver continued to pump Rose s pussy. He had now managed to penetrate her to the fullest extent. It was amazing to see that huge black cock disappear between my wifes white legs. I couldnt believe how she took the entire thing. Rose came twice as they fucked. Shortly after her second orgasm the driver began grunting something to her. I couldnt understand but she nodded. Suddenly, The van driver jerked his cock out of Rose s pussy. She. I was going to mention it at dinner or tonight. There’s no pressure since we don’t even have a date. Maybe next President’s Day weekend? It’s probably a long ways off, but you all are welcome any time, just let us know ahead.”Cork excused himself and went out to where Cindy sat. I folded up my briefcase and laptop. He came back in with Cindy. She was smiling and asked, “Will this be like the weekend we were there before at Christmas?”“Yeah, pretty much. More people that you haven’t met – other.