After all the damage was already done, I had cheated on my husband. Would it be any worse if I stayed? I stayed with Rob until Sunday afternoon, only ...aking short breaks to eat, the rest of the time we were naked and in bed together. During that time he fucked me in my cunt, arse and mouth. I felt wonderful. At home, waiting for Friday, when Len would get home, I wondered why I did not feel guilty. Instead I just felt happy to have had such great sex with Rob. When Len got home he seemed. Sanders!’ she urged, pulling her skirt up to her waist, baring her soaking slit. ‘I gotta have your cock again!’ Ben knelt on the sofa behind her, centered his cock in her opening, grabbed her hips, and drove it home. ‘Ohhhhh!!!!!’ Ginger moaned. She straightened her arms, raising herself, pushing herself back at him. Ben’s hands slid up Ginger’s sides, then down onto her chest. He cupped her breasts and she groaned with delight. Using the firm globes as handles he slammed into her. ‘Ohhhhh,. I got into a nice rhythm and we was going like this for a few minutes and her moans and breathing were becoming heavier and I know that this means she is getting ready to cum.I wasn’t going to ease up so I grabbed her hips and started to fucker her harder and faster. “Ahhhh fuck I’m cuming. Fuck..... fuck me.ARGHHHHH!!” She screamed. Her pussy lips clamped down on my cock and she went weak at the knees. She was trying to hold on to something to steady herself but there wasn’t. So I grabbed. I brush his hand when we’re walking, hoping he’ll hold mine. I put my lips in handy kissing range if we’re sitting on a bench. Nothing! I’m going crazy. I’m coming home every night with wet panties. I could go broke buying batteries for the Silver Stallion’ ‘I don’t know what to tell you. I never met a guy that hard to get. Come to think of it, I never met a guy hard to get at all. Maybe he’s just mega-shy. If it was me, I’d probably just yank down his zipper and pull out Willey the one eyed.