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We drove the motorhome out to Alabama towing the Jeep to enjoy a beautiful fall weekend. After setting up camp I unloaded the Jeep and pulled it around to the front of the motorhome. The off-road park we were at is a very popular one and it's mainly mountain riding. I was just about to ask Andrea ( my wife ) to go for a ride when a serious Rock bouncer pulled up. Bouncer are purpose built buggy's that are tube chassis , big engines and monster tires. The guy got out and introduced himself as Mike, he wasn't a large guy , about five foot six but he was very polite. Andrea was bouncing around in a pair of cut off Jean shorts that exposed just the bottoms of her tanned butt cheeks and a hoody. He legs are absolutely her strong point and she knows it. She uses them to draw lots of attention and she regularly gets fucked by her admirer and I'm OK with that. I knew Andrea would like Mike's bouncer and it didn't take long for her to ask him to take her for a ride in it. He asked me if it. She was grinning at me like a Cheshire cat. She grabbed my hand and led me upstairs to her bedroom.“Wait, Chelsey. What’s going on? First, you want to go to dinner. Then our plans change. You kissed me and now we’re headed to your bedroom ”“Shhhh,” Chelsey said as she put a finger over my lips. “It’s all part of the plan. Just go with it, Bret. Things will work out fine” She grabbed my hand again as we made our way to her bedroom.We sat on the edge of the bed, kissing each other deeply. Our tongues moving in and out of each other’s mouth. My lips kissed Chelsey’s lips then trailed down her neck. Chelsey threw back her head and moaned as we continued to make out. “Oh, Bret. Yes. Don’t stop, Please. I’ve wanted this for so long” Chelsey got up off the bed and turned to face me. My hands started at Chelsey’s stocking-clad legs and moved up. My fingers slid under her dress and pulled it up and over her head. We started kissing as I lay her down on the bed. I slid her panties.
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