Usually my wife was inand they'd have a glass of wine and chat. I'd more often than not makemyself scarce, maybe potter about in the shed or go upstai...s and use thecomputer. Quite often I'd lay on the bed and masturbate, listening totheir sexy voices.On this Thursday night my wife was also away for one night, stoppingover at a friends on the other side of town. She had told mysister-in-law but as usual she'd forgotten. I was upstairs on the PC,browsing some really nice porn, watching a really. "You like that? you like feeling my ass on your cock?" he asked as I moaned. he reached down and grabbed me by my throat and he started riding me, making me grunt as he did so. Slowly at first and then full on just jumping and bouncing on me as we fucked. It got so intense as he went ahead and slapped me across my face. A big smile on his face as he came down and kissed me. "You going to fuck my asshole? you going to fuck my asshole with your hard cock? fuck me... grab me and fuck me.." he. So, I decided to visit my friend and tried to call him, but his cell phone was busy. I tried calling him for half an hour but still, it was busy. Then, I received a call from my mother.Mother: Did she eat lunch? Is she feeling better or is she still having pain? If she still has pain, then kindly take her to the nearby hospital.Me: Why don’t you call and ask her? By the way, she is still sleeping and didn’t come down since morning.Mother: I am trying to call her for 15 minutes, but her phone is. Barnes. Can we get a copy of the video for the police and insurance?”The smile from under the mustache was broad and full of mirth. “That’s why I done brought it on over fer ya.”Ted went on to give the business card as well as the SD card to Alicia, but she stopped him. “Oops. Nope. You better go ahead and give that to him. That way, we make sure my insurance pays for all this. It was my fault, after all.”“If you insist, little lady, but don’t go beating yourself up about this, later. They.