I ran a hand up and down her arched back as she breathed then panted as her cum flooded my hardened steel cock. It was like a piston going in and out ...f her dripping hot cunt.I was fucking her hard and the muscles in my back and upper legs burned with fatigue. I wasn't about to quit or slow down, the burning in my muscles couldn't over come the pleasure my dick had from Cindy's hot, tight, married pussy nor could it stop the sudden advance of the cum boiling out of my balls and rising like. Unfortunately they were not at home and I had not called to inform them of my intended visit, they are typically the type that hardly venture out but they we not home, so I drove around the community a bit and stopped off and bought a bottle of water, not ready to rush back home I elected to explore the area on my return trip. I programmed my GPS to guide me home by route of the forest this allowed me to keep away from the little traffic and congestion of the odd towns and communities in route. I even explained the "k**nap" game to Roger; he seemed fascinated. When I finished, I asked him to explain how he had shown up to rescue me. "When I saw John following you away from the office yesterday, I knew there would be trouble. I had biked in to work, so I had no way of following you, and of course I had no idea where you were going except for *the farmhouse*. I tried going to the police, but they weren't interested; everything was too vague and weird- sounding. So I went back to the. I straightened up, the piece of lacy, silky fabric clutched in my hand while I shut the bottom drawer of the dresser with my foot. After pulling off all my clothes, I put the article of clothing I'd just pulled from my dresser onto the king sized bed before walking into the master bathroom. That was one upside to having a husband who designed houses - you got a huge custom bedroom and bathroom with a tub that had jets around the walls of it. You could say we were quite well off financially.I.