You know what they say about a woman scorned. I wouldn't be surprised if she had the place torched as a sort of expiation for all the hurt she suffere... when she lived there." I know she and Robert were living with her father in Braintree at the time. Perhaps it was Robert who did it. After all he didn't have much reason to like the place."Bella looked surprised. "Arabella didn't know that. I mean she never mentioned where Adelaide had gone. Robert was her illegitimate son wasn't he?" Yes. My. He was using his left hand, pumping like someone possessed, he must be really horny to go at it like that, what would he do if I took him in my hand and done it for him?I stood quietly watching, emboldened by my thoughts, feeling my pussy respond to what I was witnessing, the dirty little fucker wanking in my presence, I should make him fuck me now he has made me horny, was flashing through my mind.My husbands nephew, still but a teenager, myself in my late thirties, feeling like a wayward. His fingers dug into my flesh as he held me tight, pulling me tight to his body as I felt his cock swell that little bit more as his hips began jerking at me with short sharp stabs as he came into the condom. I felt his sweat drop onto my back as he leaned over me as he panted from his exertions in the fucking of me. His prick twitching away inside as he tried to expel the last of his seed which I’d rather he held back for me to taste. I gave out a groan as I felt him pull back, that lovely. “Enjoyed it? I loved it. He fucked the life out of me! I thought he was going to split me in half. He was so rough I’m sore. He’s an animal!”“So, you wouldn’t mind him doing you again occasionally, you know, just to help me out when I can’t make it home?”She blushed even deeper. “If you’re okay with it, then I’d be a fool to object. The thing is… and please don’t take this the wrong way, because I totally love the way we have sex together and I never want to change that, but… what he did to me.