My jealousy was forming a huge knot in my stomach. Susan had never said these things to me. As James rammed himself deep into her cunt she wrapped her...legs around his hips and came again, very hard. James had worked his entire cock into my wife's cunt and she was more than enjoying it, she seemed crazed. Susan's pussy lips seemed to cling to James's cock with every stroke. James began picking up the pace, his balls slapping up against her ass, was quite audible, even from the closet. "Yes it's. . then there was the question of age — she was 22 and he was 53!The church had emptied of its 500 or so guests and only the immediate family remained for the traditional wedding pictures before they all went to the hotel for the gala reception. George had whispered to her during the photo shoot that they were going to spend a week in Jamaica then three weeks in Europe; England, Ireland, France, Germany, Italy and Spain were all on their itinerary and that he was looking forward to making love. “None taken. She’s Brad’s bitch now,” I assured her. “I have to ask though, did you notice anything odd in his behavior last night?”“Yeah,” she said. “Now that you bring it up, it WAS strange. He came home in time for dinner. He almost never does that now.”“Yeah. I don’t know if it was because it was my first night back in town, but Barb wanted to spend time with me. It was creepy, like she’d been replaced with a pod-person that didn’t know it was supposed to be a cheating whore.”“He made an. I slid both hands underneath her and urged her to roll onto her side. I resumed the caresses, now with much sweeter things to tickle and stroke. I did her breasts, although one was still not fully reachable, and her position caused her legs to be closed. Her knees were bent toward me though and I could reach around in back and stroke her anus and much of her vagina. As I did, her cries of passion were very consistent. After ten minutes or so, I urged her, again with both hands, to roll onto her.