But now? Not a chance. A devilish thought pops in my head: if Bill hasn't noticed the mix up yet, what are the odds he's going to notice at all? Will ...e even remember it in the morning? I might just be able to get away with this, if I'm very quiet and very careful... if I try to do exactly what Carol would do... I'm so busy pondering my alibis and alternatives that I don't even notice Bill preparing to fuck me until it's too late. Suddenly I can feel him mounting my ass from behind, his legs. . we thought so. Are you disappointed... oh no! And on it went with him patting my knee, telling me not to be so nervous. (Yeah, right) "Ok... let's do it!" "Do you want me to get a room?" he asked considerately. "It's all up to you, Sarah," he assured me. Safety reasons told me no and lust yelled out yes. Logic being the winner, I suggested something not quite that private. "A car might work," I smiled. "Fine with me, whatever makes you most comfortable. Just give me a sec, I forgot to bring. He had just come up to the apartment to talk after his afternoon out with Ron. He just wanted to spend a few minutes catching up and discussing how Ron was doing and if he could help with anything.As our conversation was winding down, I asked how his wife Gina was doing.He hesitated and cleared his throat. “I didn’t tell you before, but we split up a few months ago. You were right. It was a big mistake marrying Gina. She cheated on me and spent money on foolish things. I had to take out a loan. "Get the devil out of your mind!" she said clutching her bible.John ripped her clothes off and threw the screaming woman to the floor. He dropped his pants and shorts and rammed his prick in her old cunt. She screamed for god to help her. It didn't help because John ****d the old woman and filled her hole with sperm. He got off her and looked at the terrified woman. "John if you are going to **** me again please use Vasoline, my cunt is dry and it hurts" she sobbed.John pulled her up by her.