During his lunch break that day he went tothe bank and took his wife’s name off every document thatpertained to their house and funds. He cancel...d hercredit cards for which she used to buy dinners andclothes, and probably motel rooms to fuck her lover.Then Carl went to his lawyer and he played the tape hehad made and the papers were drawn up. He arrived home tofind Debbie dressed in a t-shirt and nothing else. Stanwas sitting in Carl’s chair drinking a beer. Stan’s cockwas. ‘See I told you I could squirt further.’ She wipes the end of my cock with her tissue and throws it away. She grabs my cock and strokes me. ‘You think you could go again? I love fucking outdoors and I’ve never been fucked on a bike before.’ She strips off her halter-top and walks over to me with only her boots and sunglasses on. She leans up against my bike and fingers her pussy. ‘Please, do me TC. I want to scream my head off as you fuck me out here where no on can hear me.’ Not one to turn. Her arse rippled around my dick, I kept spitting saliva onto my cock to help and managed to get a slow rhythm going. She pushed back onto me in time with my forward thrusts. The tightness of her anal muscle was pulling at my cock each time I tried to withdraw, the intense pleasure and the tightness of her rear passage soon had me cuming. I shot cum into her, load after load; I didn’t know I could cum so much. Anna feeling my hot cum, squirting inside her joined me in her own orgasm. “Oh my. Let’s take a look at her. The name’s Cindy Bragg.?Fred unzippered the bag from the head end. As he opened the bag, the long, almost white hair of the corpse spilled out. The face was peaceful, with a pert nose and cleft chin. With more enthusiasm, Fred pulled the zipper down the rest of the body. Perfectly formed round breasts the size of medium apples were revealed next, then a shapely waist and hips. The pubic hair matched the shoulder length hair.?Wow,? Fred exclaimed, ?no dye job here. See.