She was a little unsteady because she had already had a couple of beers down at McGinty's Alehouse and was in a very playful mood to be sure.She almos... dragged me into the alley between her house and the funeral parlor next door and told me to lift her skirts in the back."I want to be pounded by your "Monster" Mister Donovan. Show me no mercy!"It didn't take me but the blink of an eye to get her bent forward and tight against the wall of the funeral parlor. My cock slid inside smoothly and I. So the husband and I are sitting on the couch both wearing black speedos. I'm hard as a rock from making out with the wife and we are both sitting there rubbing our cocks through our speedos. It doesn't take long until the wife returns. All she is wearing is a white bikini. She is petite, nice medium sized titties, shaved all over and brunette.She notices straight away that I'm harder than her husband and getting on her knees between his legs starts rubbing the front of his speedo. First with. ..I only have to teach Sunday school tomorrow at 1 o'clock..." I'd love to teach Sunday school with your cum on my breath...and in my pussy...and in my stomach" I want you to eat my married pussy on the dining room table...sitting in my husband's chair...that really make me hot...then we can switch places and I'll blow you like there's no tomorrow..." Come fuck me in the spare bedroom...I want my husband to have a sext wet spot to sleep on when he gets home..." baby...I'm really close to. It had been a long day, and was about to be an even longer night. He downed his third cup of coffee as he opened the door to his and Agent Heffner’s office. “Find anything new, Janet?” He asked, closing the door behind him.Agent Heffner sighed as she dropped the papers she was reading. “Nothing but this disc.” She presented the DVD to Agent Johnson, the words ‘Fuckland: Commercial’ written in sharpie across it.“Well, let’s see what kind of hell we’re dealing with.” Agent Johnson declared as he.