My heart dropped though the pavement at what I saw next. The back door of my car was open, he was sitting on the edge of the seat facing out and my ...ife, my whore wife, skirt up and panties pulled to the side was fucking this guy. His hands were on her tits, over her blouse…I GUESS not to completely undress her in the parking lot, what a sport. Kelly was rasping ‘don’t cum in me’ ‘don’t cum in me’ but this guy had other plans. With a loud ohhhhh he shot his load in my wife’s pussy. . The same as I peered at her. Whiskey, roses and rain. The lingering scent of smoke, it all melded together to add a sort of ambiance to this moment. A lopsided smile curled my lips, my hand moved to set the bottle aside. ‘What can I do for you, sweetheart?’ She only smiled at me then. Twinkle in those soft brown eyes of hers. If I wasn’t careful I’d find myself lost in them. Though, I sat there trying to figure out where that would be a bad thing. How would it be bad to say ‘to hell with it’. More

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