“Well, here. This is money from the bank for you. I withdrew it myself. A cash withdrawal while closing the joint-account. I imagine that you’ll g...t one final paycheck from the school at least, too, to help. It’s the least that I could do for shooting you and putting you out on the street. I never meant it to go so far. I just want to start over with Kirby. He’s ambitious, unlike you. That’s what I want in life, a man who’s driven, has the hustle to do what needs done. You’re content to live. Jason had slept in one morning, merely because he had stayed up too late the night before. He woke up late, showered, dressed and left to meet his father at one of their jobs in the next town over. On the way he stopped to grab coffee for himself, his father and the two guys working for them. He walked into the QuikChek that he always went too, because they had the best coffee besides Dunkin’ Donuts. He stood in front of the counter where the coffee was sitting and scanned the cups protruding. The room was dark, and I was not getting sleep just because of curiosity.After half an hour, I heard slow moans coming from the bed. It was pitch dark, and I was not able to see anything. I was sure that Didi was masturbating. Just hearing her moans, my lund was hard, and my hand was stroking my lund slowly.Her moans stopped after few minutes. My eyes adjusted to room light. I could see some movements on the bed but could not see anything beyond that as she had a blanket over her.Later I came. Fred, momentarily surprised when Cindy's cuntpopped off his cock, moved up and positioned the head of his cockagainst my wife's willing cunt. Little did he realize, he wasabout to get the ride of a life time. Cindy and I discovered inour lovemaking, that if I took her from behind, while she waslying on the bed, I'd hit her G-spot. She always comes violentlywhen I fuck her like this. Fred was about to discover that too. As he pushed into her, Cindy let out a long wail. She kept screaming.