He was shaking as I held his life in my grasp.“I suggest you let her go,” I said.“You will let him go, or I will kill this one called Joan.”�...�Then it’s going to be just you and me fighting it out then. She knew she could die on Chaos.”“Don’t you care about her?” the one I was holding managed to choke out.“Oh, I care about her but if she has to die for me to kill the two of you then that is what has to happen.”“Don’t kill us, John.”“Who are you?”“You would call us ambassadors for the Powers that. I almost stopped breathing as what I was seeing but god my cock was rock hard and Chloe knew it and rubbed it harder through my trousers. Over the course of the night my wife and her new mate were all over each other so I went and followed them when they went outside and over to a park nearby. I grabbed Chloe's hand and followed into the park and went into some bushes opposite a picnic table my wife was sat on with her legs wide open and this bloke clearly fingering her pussy which was quiet. They found John on the floor and Mary lying on the bed where she had fallen when she fainted from the shock. One of the men went to find Bill Walters, the foreman, while the other man arranged Mary a bit more comfortably on the bed.As it happened, Joan had wanted to go into Cheyenne for some shopping, and I went along as her escort. We met a rider on our way beck to the ranch who had been sent to fetch us. We sped up the buckboard that we were riding in and rushed back to the ranch house as. She went to get us some wine and I sat on the couch with her husband who was grinning ear to ear.I could tell that her husband was really hot and horny and a glance at his crotch confirmed it as his pajamas had a huge bulge! He caught me looking and reached over and grabbed my hand and placed it on the bulge. He was rock hard and felt very well endowed. Of course I left my hand there and started to rub his cock through his pjs. It grew even bigger and suddenly popped out through the opening!.