At the bottom of the stairs I stoop to try and find my phone in my bag. No luck. As I try to silently unlock the front door a hand appears next to my...head, holding it shut.“Oh, Kylie. Where do you think you’re going?” he asks. I’m shaking so badly I can hardly move. Then his hand is around my throat as he forcefully turns me to face him. “You were warned. Now I have to punish you.”Dragging me by my hair, and me kicking and begging him not to hurt me, he leads me into the living room. . Finally the night arrived and he came over, the plan was if my wife felt uncomfortable at all that I would get the guy to leave. We sat around to have drinks in our living room. When I came back with another round, my wife was making out with him. I sat across from them and watched. This was what I had waited for. They had there hands all over each other too, then my wife suggested they go to the bedroom. I followed them upstairs like a puppy dog. Once there they began stripping off there. Celia sometimes produced so much mother's milk that if she didn't get Philip to relieve the quantity for her, she had to actually use a breast pump to get relief from the pressure on her nipples and tits.Philip called Celia up and arranged to have her meet him at a nearby hotel in about an hour. He quickly closed out his business there in his office for the day and went to meet her. Philip bought Celia dinner and he enjoyed sitting there talking with his mistress, enjoying the sexiness of her. I haved missed you." I lifted her up onto the dryer, spreading her legs open. I kneeled down started sucking her clit. I brought her to another explosive climax very quickly and she screamed my name " OMG..John "and pulled my mouth against her even harder.I pulled myself up to my full height and looked into her eyes. Again she tried to speak, this time I silenced her with a kiss. I put my thumb against her clit and two fingers into her pussy, letting the dryer help him. After another earth.