"I better get back upstairs," she said sheepishly. "Okay, goodnight," I said. As she went up the stairs my eyes followed her as she went up the stairs... She had a nice tight white ass that looked as if were begging for a good fucking. I snapped myself out of fantasy land and wondered what was I thinking. I'm in my bosses house and I'm lusting after his wife. This is crazy. I lay on the couch, and of course Sylvia was on my mind. I've always heard of people fucking the bosses wife but, never had. ”“Hey, I mean, they’re just so far in the wrong they come out the other side,” Max said defensively.“You’re a monster,” Sam smiled.“A tickle monster!” Alex reached over and went for Max’s belly. She giggled, thrashed, and escaped behind me.“Protect me!” Max pleaded.“No, I’d like to see where this goes,” I laughed. She lost her frown, and pouted.“I guess I have to.” And she trudged back around me to Alex.“You OK, Max?” Alex asked.“I think she found a way to turn off your attack,” I grinned. I. I watched him close his eyes as I guided his hand to rub my clit. I opened my legs wider as his other hand came up and I felt his fingers slipping in and out of my pussy. I let him get me wetter and hotter.… My next move was to pull him on top of me. He gladly let me position him on top of me and place his big hardon between my legs. My arms went around him as he felt so damn good. As I reached under his shirt to feel his warm body, he started undoing his pants. Oh YES!…he was going to fuck me,. Peter was almost beside himself as the vision of Jennifer, a shaft of sunlight forming a halo around her head and her face hidden behind the filmy gauze of white lace, beamed at him from the entrance. Suddenly aware of all her family, friends and well-wishers filling the church pews, together with a smattering of uniforms representing Peter’s military ‘family’, Jennifer paused at the door. She knew she was about to become Mrs. Peter O’Brien, but the two lines of Ghurkhas and the length of the.