"Susan I'll get straight to the point, is Doug fucking my wife" Jesus you don't mess around Roger" Yeah well it's all around town"Susan started crying... She explained that she had left Doug and was now living back here. The divorce was only a matter of time. Susan explained that they were forced into marriage and both of them resented the other. Doug began fucking around with other women straight away and didn't hide the fact. In fact I got a nice tip from Susan that he actually had a swank. ”Tony moved towards me, stooping a little until his lips brushed against my cheek for our habitual goodbye peck. I felt his arms wrapping themselves around my waist and waited for the usual hug and ‘farewell fondle’ - the now familiar straying of his large strong hands onto my buttocks where they would rest, waiting for my own hand to move them away and for the good natured admonishment that I would normally administer.Sure enough, within seconds I felt the warmth and weight of his right hand. LOOK AT HER TITS THEY ARE SO SMALL. AND LOOK AT MINE. DREAM OF EVERY MAN. FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME, AAAAHHHHH, OOOHHHHH, YESSSSS, FUCK, FUCK, MAKE ME CUM, SON OF A BITCH.”She cummed again and then I turned her and made her on her fours. And there I saw that asshole. I had to fuck that, my dick was asking for that.As I placed it near that hole, she shouted, “Not now.”And I have a thrust, my dick was half inside, and one more thrust and all in. I started spanking her harder and she started crying. Is that what you want Matthew? Is that why you're still here?"Matt was shaking with desire. The evening had been a never-ending series of teases and temptations. After the cunnilingual session earlier (he had felt the wad of crumpled bills in his pocket all evening) they had driven to a restaurant. Miranda had allowed her dress to expose her thighs 'almost' to her hips. When Matt had placed a hand on her leg she had politely but firmly lifted it off placing it on his own. During the meal she.