Bill caught it before it hit him in the head."Well fuck you too Marie! I'm well rid of you!"Bill stalked out of his marital bedroom looking quite pat...etic with adrooping erection and his wounds seeping.He went into Cynthia's room and found a suitcase on the floor and cleanunderwear, socks and a shirt and trousers laid out on the bed. A pair ofhis favourite trainers was squared up to the bed.He dressed quickly and pulled on his shoes. He grabbed the suitcase andwalked to the door.Marie was. "Sorry..." we both spoke together ... and laughed."Ladies first," I said."I couldn't help looking – I just can't believe ... how lucky I am that Philippa found you." Funny ... I was just thinking I couldn't believe such a lovely young woman would want to be with a dull man old enough to be her father."We both laughed.I had a phone call to make, but thought it would be best to leave it a little later in the day.The bus stops outside a pub called the Fox House, and the Longshaw Estate begins just. " As I go to the kitchen I unbotton my blouse a little and take a few things out of the fridge. I can see part of the bedroom from the kitchen and enjoy watching Charles devour Sasha's cunt from there. Her hips moving, her back arching as he sucks her pussy lips and reaches up to grab her breast. I can barely concentrate, "eat her pussy baby," I think to myself. Before I get started I decide to fix myself a drink. I grab a glass and open the freezer for ice. As soon as my fingers touch the ice. We sat with John and ate our breakfast. John was extra friendly, especially to Mary. He tried to make chats with her as if trying to draw some information. I was a bit jealous. After breakfast Mary was washing dishes in the kitchen, John talked to me in the couch. He asked me did I tell Mary about his affair with her last night. He also thanked me for giving him the chance to screw her. I asked him how he felt when he fucked her. He said, he was terrify and happy. Mary was excellent and he.