The wives stopped for a minute and watched us fighting. Roger squeezed my left tit hard but I moved towards his legs and sank my teeth into his assche...ek. Lucy and Andrea fell in a furry ball next to us, fighting like two cats. I managed to get on top of Roger’s back and wrapped my arms around him. “Fuck him”, cried my wife.Lucy took advantage of my wife’s distraction and got on top of her. “You butch..get off me”, cried Andrea.Lucy mounted Andrea muff to muff. Roger and I looked at the two. When he reached the road, he spent about an hour using his bowie knife to cut some sturdy tree limbs to spell out "HELP" and display an arrow pointing down the hill. He then returned to the coach.When Stan reached the coach and climbed on top, Elizabeth called out, "Mr. Bromly! Please help me out of the coach. I feel the need to... uh... refresh myself."Stan pulled her out of the coach and helped her to stand on the ground. He admonished her not to go too far and turned his back as Elizabeth. Yeah, I bet, with this limb that's sprouting I get it, she said as she squeezed it through my pants. I placed my hand on her thigh & she spun the seat towards me, sending my hand up under the skirt and to a very wet pussy. I think we've established mutual interest, ready to follow me to my place? Yes I heard my self say as we stood & headed for the door.She got into a blue corvette & I followed her to her apartment. Once inside, she turned to face me, so you wanted to taste my lips she said as. It helps to stimulate the mind. So he built a kind of grotto for us to visit for a swim or have lunch at or even just to sit and read a book.”“I don’t have anything to wear,” he says, saying the first thing that comes to his mind.“Where we’re going you won’t need anything,” the woman says. She reaches out to take his hand. “It’s only a few floors down. A quick elevator ride.”“Lead on,” he says heavily. No matter how many women he meets and fucks, Chance just cannot believe how his infatuation.