The one who’s standing, punched the woman that was riding my cock, in the head. I hear someone say “you didn’t have to knock her out”. “Bitc... shut up and take her place. Take that dick in your pussy and suck my clit. I was just about to cum in her mouth. Now open your mouth and make me come in yours”. NO STOP…please put a condom on my cockAbout ten minutes later, both the one who’s riding my cock as the one who’s standing, have an orgasm. They can’t go on anymore. The only one left is the one. She does not wear pajama pants to bed, so nothing unusual. Her phone was on the end table as she sat up in the recliner watching TV… Hmmm nothing….. I watched for about 10 minutes, nothing…. So I came back into the house and got under the covers. It was still bothering me that something was definitely up, and i had to find out… So I got out of bed and paced the bedroom. I had the idea to check her “toy” draw where she keeps her vibrators and dildos. I opened the draw and noticed that her big. Band practice..." That means that the school band was out side the gym, and no matter how loud I yelled unless you were in the locker room, I would not be heard. I tried again to get my ankle from his grip, I jerked my foot so hard, that I think I dislocated my hip. The guy still held me in his vise like grip.. I groaned and he mistook it for excitement, and pulled me to him...the pain was so intense that I could not cry out as I tried to keep from being injured farther. He pulled my up on the. She took a long, hurried gulp of the cabernet and shook her head. “Just having a quiet moment. You know how impossible that is to have with work and having a family.”“I know all too well.” He glanced at the large dining room table where their combined families cheerily talked, laughed and ate. “Why don’t we sneak away downstairs and have some real drinks?”Sophie’s mind-numbing sadness dissipated immediately and quickly transformed into excitement. “Are you serious? The wife won’t berate.