“Oh my God” I thought to myself this man is pumping his cum deep into my wife’s pussy. Mike collapsed on top of her, spent from the force of his...ejaculation. I could see the cum on the base of his shaft buried deep inside my wife. He laid there for about a minute and they kissed romantically, then Mike pulled out of her. His cock was wet with their juices, and as he pulled away a string of cum hung from his dick to her pussy. Anne laughed and said “God we’re wet, just wipe that off on my pussy. Kiss her. Home.I know I have to. Phone him. Not in.Text. How are you?Kiss her again. Sleep a bit. My fucking hands still hurt so much. A glass of water and too many paracetemols.Ping. Text. Him.Better. How are you? Drinks? In the pub tonight?Kiss her. Kiss her. Tits out together. Kiss her. Love her. Tell her. Text back. Yeah. Abi will come too. OK. Seven thirty?Our fave pub. Down in D'bury. Three beers. So, you ok?Shit!What the fuck have you done to your hands?Look at my bandaged hands. Stuff,. With 2 shifts working 4 days a week Wednesday was the over night. Since I was taking next week off for vacation Ray and I went back into the office to shoot the shit for a couple of hours.After we sat down out came the question I knew he was dying to ask. "All right smart ass, what's up with the cop?" Do you want me to go in review the last 16 hours or will we be skipping around here and there?" My turn to smirk at him again."By all means let's dissect your life minute by minute." I added. Matilda Dorridge had found all this out before Jessie or her parents knew anything and she went at once over to Glenda and Bryce just a few seats back to pull them aside to explain what she knew. Matilda also told Bryce and Glenda that she, and Arnold, had some very influential and rather rich contacts that were willing to help with travel expenses. Those contacts were mostly from Arnold and his work in the NTFLN office were Jessie had first met him. It emerged that the NTFLN officials were.