She smiled weakly."My husband is cheating on me" she stated in a matter of fact manner. "He has found a younger model" she looked at me, "I will have ...hat drink she took my hand and led me to a more private area. The cellar. We walked passed the red wine , the white wine, and were standing in front of a floor to ceiling stack of whisky. Bourbons, single malt, blends, most were very old dust had settled on some bottles. She grabbed a very old bottle of single malt whiskey, opened the bottle and. My hand just laid there motionless for a few seconds as I was in awe. I was feeling her dampness through her panties. As the minutes passed by, I felt more wetness seep through her white cotton panties. Her outer lips were so soft and majestic; I felt I was born for her, and her alone, and for the only sole purpose of pleasuring this angel whom I care so much for. Her hips were bucking now, and she pressed her pelvic region against my hand, she was grinding her hips in a circular motion. Maybe the others had already left the house, or maybe they hadn’t got up yet? At least Rita who lived there had to be around. I was happy there weren’t others present to watch Monica subjugate me, it was bad enough with Catherine, but on the other hand, if I was the only boy in the house, Monica had no one else to toy with. I made sure the eggs were perfect. I addition I made the girls each a slice of bread with jam. Along with the coffee I brought it into the room where they were still sitting. Richard had called on her unexpectedly at about 3pm. She asked him in and they immediately got to do what they couldn’t quite get right before. Chris said that he was turned on by bikinis so she had just loosened it to let his hard member slip inside. He took her right there in the hallway. She went on to say that they fucked furiously for about five minutes when he came. she then orgasmed as soon as she felt his hot semen jet into her.I looked across at her as she was driving, she gave me a.