The curly black hair around his cock was trimmed short. He wasn't muscular like the football players, but sinewy instead. He towered over her five-foo...t-two body at six feet, and he probably weighed at least sixty pounds more than her one hundred and ten. She loved the dimples in his cheeks, but right now, he was not smiling at her."I don't know where to start?" she panted, "I haven't released my inhibitions like this in years." You liked what I did to you?" Oh god, it was fantastic!" she. I started kissing her legs at the ankles and worked my way upwards. I was soon lifting her skirt up her thighs. The first thing I noticed was that she had dribbled down her stockings, but as I raised the skirt further I could see why. My wife had come home without her knickers.I gazed at her trimmed pubic hairs and once again noticed the tangled mess they were in. There was drying sperm in amongst the hairs and I could see her cunt lips hanging loosely down again. Jenny pulled my head gently. And if Guinness has a kiss record, do they have categories? With tongue, without tongue. With hands... "You're thinking evil thoughts again," Tami accused, breaking away."Not evil, just irrelevant."Suddenly Tami's eyes got big. I looked over my shoulder at five heads lined up along the log wall. "Don't you have anything better to do?" I asked disgustedly."Not really," Robbie said. "Besides they started it." I looked over Tami at the other log. Two boys, about eleven or twelve, were watching. ” Just then I became aware of another man in the ambulance. “I’m Sergeant Thomalson Mr. Henderson. You are Bradley Henderson?”“Yez tha srigh. Listen, you ave to fine m’ wife. I ave to t, t, tell you wha appen.”“Mr. Henderson, I have to advise you of your rights. You’re under arrest for the possession of a controlled substance.”“Unner rest? Bu...”“You have the right to remain silent. You have the right to an attorney.” He droned on as the implications of my predicament became clear. “Do you.