I took out of hard cock and lifted her legs. Her pussy was hungry. “Lift your legs honey!” I yelled. She lifted her legs and rammed my cock into h...r. I saw her toned abs contract as I rammed downward into her pussy. Julie had to thrust up as I continued my saw-like motion. “EEHEEHEEHEEH” she moaned. Like, Jane, she started to moan so fast it sounded like a chipmunk (in my experience, asian women do this a lot). “Can we switch positions” Julie asked, almost not wanting to stop me from drilling. It seemed that she had not moved other than to raise her eyelids. ‘You moved them.’ It was not accusatory, not panicked, not sad. It was simply a statement of fact, which meant that she had been to the bathroom at some point and knew that the evidence had been moved. ‘If you mean your clothes,’ I said, ‘they’re by the washer. I’d planned to get them washed for you once regular electricity is restored.’ ‘What about a phone?’ ‘I’m sorry?’ Her question really surprised me. ‘My cell’s in the. .aghhh! Anyway, I hid my reaction just like I did most of the way through our marriage. "Sure." I said. And stood up. She did too and put her arms around me. As I hugged her and could feel her tits on my chest and her groin up against mine and that had an instant effect. We stood there for a minute perhaps but that was all the time it took for my cock to harden and I was pretty sure she could feel it. As we loosened up the hug my hands drifted from her back slowly past her shoulder blades. I looked down and could see that Laura’s tank top was raised even higher and her legs were still open after her encounter with the couple.Her protruding inner lips indicated the heightened level of her arousal. “Will you suck his cock for me?” she asked, her fingertips discretely outlining the shape of my semi-erect dick through my shorts. Over the last few days, she had become increasingly verbal about how much she liked seeing me with another guy. “I want to see him come in your mouth.” She.