So, after about an hour Dottie pulled my wife close to her and spooned her on the bed her big tits and hairy pussy rubbing up against my wife’s ass. See, baby the good thing is you just got the shit fucked out of you ,and your old man will never know, other than the smell of your cum all over you !!
Call him, tell him you have had a little to much to drink you are going to have your friend Dottie drive you to her house to stay the night ,you be home in the morning. My wife, being ever reluctant started to resist,but Dottie would have none of it. “Call him,cunt,or you will be sorry.” With that she called me, told me the story, and I told her ,”great,that I would see her tomorrow.”
No that was not so hard was it baby,Dottie said to my wife, c’mon get into the truck,don’t bother dressing,just bring your clothes. My wife grabbed her clothes and climbed into the truck buck naked.
Dottie lived about a half hour away in a secluded area in a farmhouse.
As Dottie stopped the truck Dee wondered what she had gotten herself into. Dottie reached over pulled Dee to her, and kissed her hard pulling the back of her head to her forcing her to accept Dottie’s tongue into her mouth. She could smell her pussy on Dottie’s breath.C’mon honey, the night is young.
As they entered the farmhouse,Dee could not help but notice the lesbian art, and other items in the house.