Cum was all over my torso, and had coated my wife’s hand as she gently tugged and squeezed it.“That was so good.” I exclaimed as we engaged in ... post coitus snuggle.“Yeah.” She said as my cock went limp in her hand.We laid there for a moment, catching our breath with our hot and sweaty bodies intertwined together. We heard some movement from the kids downstairs, which immediately ripped us out of the moment we were sharing together. “We better get down there.” She said while hopping off the. She had a nice firm backside, tanned slender legs and pert breasts. Her shoulder length brunette hair and her stylish dress sense gave her a look of a woman who was in control. She was just approaching her 30 th birthday and was finally getting ahead in her career as a marketing executive. But things where just going wrong for Emma at all the wrong time, she was due to head a major launch for a multinational company and was busying herself getting ready for the press launch. She had assumed. While he was busy hungrily kissing my face, I swiftly broke free from his grasp, slipping out from between him and the freezer. He looked at me, confused."Okay Derek, now do me here." I stood in front of the transparent break room door and loosened my skirt and put one hand up against the glass.He didn't hesitate this time. There was a brief flicker of apprehension. But immediately he uttered with a grin, "Angelina, you dirty fucking woman."He finished removing my skirt first and we pulled my. They’ve got some folk lined up who they think did this. It’s people living here. But I have been trying to talk to you. For three weeks I’ve been trying. You could have known long ago.’ ‘But I’m your wife!’ At that moment I became angry. ‘No!’ I spat, ‘You are not my wife. You divorced me remember? You are trying to ruin my company for your own selfish gain, even though I’ve seen you right through David, and generously so. ‘How long did you actually try to find me? Don’t bother to answer, I.