"Huh?" was all she could manage.Rhonda then preceded to explain what happened on their trip and how itwas all an accident. For the moment she left out... the part about Carlgetting her.Tracy was about to tell them that the joke was over, when she looked atthe look on Carl's face. Then suddenly a feeling came over her and shejust knew that it was true."So, now what?" Tracy asked.Carl was still too remorsed to speak. Rhonda said, "Well, first I'd likefor you to try Carl out..." Tracy suddenly found. As long as we are outlaws with a price on our heads we have to be strong. Your friend was weak and fell asleep. I agree with Angela. After all I'd heard about her I was disappointed in Joanne - really torn to shreds inside, if you must know - she'd long been my heroine and still is in a way. She belongs where she is right now and for all of twelve long weeks - do her good! And she deserved every last lash and the thirty she's due for at the end. You must know I'm right. I'm sure Joanne does. As. “Oh yes fuck me! fuck me!” I entered a second finger, loving how her juicy tight pussy gripped my fingers, how hard and fast she was moving, taking it deeper, bucking, lifting her ass driving me crazy as she fucked my fingers, so greedy, so hungry, so desperate. I could feel how sex starved she was and I wanted to give her all she could devour then fuck her in a way she would never forget. I suddenly surprised her by rolling over on my back, pulling her so she was now laying on her back on top. Her hand reached out and grasped Connie’s leg. Fuck, I’d forgotten about Connie who was kneeling there beside us, watching and fingering herself. What an awesome wife!Suddenly Trish gripped Connie’s thigh so tight I figured there would be bruises, her other hand tugged on the sheet hard enough to pull it out from the mattress, her legs spasmed, her back arched, and she screamed. Holy fuck, the neighbors were going to call the cops, yet I continued driving into her, each hammer punctuating her.