I didn’t like to say anything for fear of sounding rejective, but she was really joining in. We spent a couple of hours searching, with Alice seemin... to have a clear vision for what would and wouldn’t be suitable.“Bit pokey,” she dismissed one I’d been eyeing up.I had to admit it was. We looked through some more.“That looks nice,” she selected a four-bedroom house with a large garden, private drive and double garage.“It’s more than I can afford,” I told her.“They might take an offer. What’s. ‘You stupid bimbo. It’s really stuck in there?’ Chrissie’s eyes were actually wet. ‘Yes! Quit standing there and help me get it out!’ I shook my head and dropped between her legs. ‘You better not be messing with me or you’re going to be sorry.’ On my knees, I leaned forward and looked at the where the dildo had slid through her dark thatch. She was incredibly wet there, so the glass dildo should have slipped out easily. I wrapped my fingers around the rod projecting from her pussy. She gasped. I stayed at a window watching until the plane had left the gate and taxied out of sight. Unrecognized, I made my way back through the airport to the limo we'd taken to the airport for the trip back to Crystal's home.Back at the house, I had enough work for two months that I had to do in one. I had a movie script I had to wear like a comfortable shoe, becoming the character in the story I would portray starting in another month. Terry also wanted a new album from me to go with the movie Pressure. I was totally loving the fact my wife was pleasing a guy she had just met hours before online. I watched as he took hold of her hips and guided her across his lap, straddling him as he positioned his hard cock against her pussy and wet her entrance before sliding inside ever so slowly.She let our a muffled gasp as his cock slid deeper into her pussy and they continued kissing more and more passionately, sucking on tongues as she rode up and down on his erection. I could hear her moaning into.