It’s a private thing between us.’ Rebecca said, ‘I’m sorry, I’m being rude. Please sit.’ We both sat down, and she asked, ‘You trust her... to go out like that? My folks would never have let me go out on a school night. No criticism intended,’ she added hastily. ‘None inferred,’ I smiled. ‘She’s just going three floors up, to work on a Home Ec project with her friend. They’re great kids. She’ll be home before eight, I imagine.’ ‘You give her plenty of rope. You must trust her a lot,’ she observed.. ” “Get the fuck on your hands and knees bitch,” he told her. She did as she was told to, like a good girl. I just grabbed a beer, sat in the chair across from the bed and watched my buddy fuck the hell out of my wife. She was soaking wet and wouldn't last long. He had her screaming begging to let her cum.I was watching my wife get slammed as I heard the front door open again. Aly was oblivious to the noise. Jay looked at me and smiled. He was in on the ‘other’ surprise too. Holly slowly crept. A few days later my husband said we were going out Saturday night. He said Ryan was very busy but had agreed to meet us on the roof of a parking garage downtown around 1 am. We planned to grab dinner and a few cocktails and then meet him at the parking garage afterwards.When the night came, I wore a red satin blouse, a black leather mini skirt and black patent 5" heels. We went out for a nice meal and then had cocktails at another bar and I tried to give my husband a handjob under the table. He pulled into a service station, off the Interstate, and shook Maggie's shoulder. She woke, and went in to the restroom, while Mike filled the tank. When she was inside, with the phone, she called home, and spoke with the children. Sean's voice started to get her pussy wet, and she was glad when he put his sister on. Mike came in for his change, and some coffee, and she relayed the girls invitation, to him. He was glad to accept, as it extended his time with Maggie, a few hours, which he.