And she lived 3 hours away. So it wasn't like they saw each other every day. This night they weren't even trying to be quiet. With my ear gently press...d up against the door I could hear skin smacking together and the sound of my girls pussy being fucked hard. As well as talking between the two was more prevalent than the night before. "I couldn't even count how many times she said "fuck me" or "fuck me daddy" or how many times he said dirty or nasty to her. They stopped briefly as I could hear. Provide me with the manuscript for Mein Kampf I know is in your collection, and I will kill someone for you." Marcus gurgled a little at the blatant speech. Mr. Church narrowed his eyes and leaned over the desk. "If you do not, I will kill you instead of Joyce Lerner."Marcus's eyes, already wide, slowly moved from his guest to the unopened envelope he had placed on the blotter. "Yes, I know who is in the envelope, Mr. Stanton." The hit man straightened back up. "It's my job to know these. "Like I told you earlier, we are going to fuck you senseless. And you are going to be my perfect little slut and do as you are told." Stephanie was about to say something but I cut her off by sticking my cock into her mouth. "You are going to suck my cock and you are going to like it, I know you want it. I was sitting in the closet the whole time you were masturbating as Carly told you about my cock and how I fucked her. I also listened and watched as you called Carly my name as she was. I smiled back as I propped myself up on my elbow, with a warm loving feeling filling me!Her hair was down and mussed, her white blouse unbuttoned below the black lace of her triple D bra as she slowly began to move towards me like a cat stalking its prey, her smile morphing into that naughty smolder I so love. As she got closer, I was suddenly overcome with giddy anticipation at the sight of glistening streeks and splatters across her cleavage! My four-foot eleven wife is in her early fifties.