I was a young lawyer to the firm your dad uses. We had some business to conduct and as soon as we finished he took me out to dinner. He was charming, ...handsome, polite, I could see women wanted him. I was naive, impressionable. Even though he was old enough to be my father I fell for him. Two weeks later we were fucking on a regular basis. Two months after that he asked me to marry him. Two days later I agreed. Our wedding and our honeymoon were fairy tale worthy. Then he returned his. She took my hands in hers. “What about going for a ride on Snowmobiles?” “I have never done it. Isn’t it dangerous?” She laughed. “Not at all, it’s like Jet skis but on snow, lots of fun.” “OK, sounds good.” Stefan walked in and said, “morning, ladies. How are you?” Eva let go of me and walked over to her husband where he stood by the coffee maker. “I’m fine, “she purred, sliding a hand inside his bathrobe. “Hey, hey, we have company,” he said. Eva looked over at me. “Oh, she doesn’t. Let me not leave out how hard my Cock was! Like a Wooden Bat.At this point, we were well into the 20 minute mark and this lovely beauty that my eye's beheld had me stroking myself in more ways than one direction. She had me stroking at first like your everyday jag off. But as she got herself all heated up doing all kinds mind blowing techniques.Where talking 3 fingers in the ass and and 3 in her pussy,Spreading her pussy and ass with her very fingers opening up the tunnels of love.She had. Wondering why new cars incite us to speed I look around for the driver of the motorcycle. For a moment all I could fix on was the bike, twisted and abused, lying broken on its side shoved up against the guardrail. After a few seconds of sickened staring and hoping the driver of the motorcycle would stumble into view mildly dazed miraculously unhurt, I leaned over the guardrail and looked down the embankment. There he was, crumpled like a child’s toy after a tantrum. I could vaguely hear the.