The only reason he even got to keep the house is you didn't want it. You're meeting him allegedly in public tomorrow at 10am to pick up the rest of yo...r stuff that you left behind.Along with that was an address that resolved to an old industrial park. It was a perfect revenge scenario. The ex-wife character was just asking to be a victim of some horrific attack. It was the first time she had to be an active participant, to go somewhere, do something out of the ordinary. There was still no safe. I paid and we left. On the way home, we chatted more as usual. I decided to try putting my arm around her, something I’d never done while driving, thanks to the Saab’s transmission. I went into top gear and slid my arm around her shoulder, not needing to hold the gear stick anymore and steering with my left hand. She smiled and inched closer, putting her head on my shoulder. This was romantic until I had to use the gear stick again to slow down and turn into her driveway. I walked her to the. . so am I to be honest. I guess I'm a bit star-struck. You know, the handsome athlete thing."Vera chuckled quietly at her daughter. "This may be a first. Usually, you're the one that causes all the turmoil. I've seen some of your boyfriends reduced to quivering wrecks when they came to pick you up."Brenda smiled as her mother reminded her of this role reversal. It was true. She was the quivering wreck this time. She hoped she could get herself together by the time Pete arrived tomorrow.The. .I'm gonna cuuuummm...AAAAHhhhhhhh...Yesssssss". Sharmila aunty was screaming so loud I started to kiss her to keep the neighbours from hearing while her hips jerked up onto Arun’s and mine. We kept fucking her right through her orgasm and our pubic hairs was matted with her juices leaking out of her. We were building up more speed and I felt Arun’s cock expand inside her and I knew he was about to cum, aunty felt it too and told us " Oh yes, I can feel it...cum inside me...shoot your cum in my.