" You are totally faithful to me, Cynthia. You like being married to me and don't want to play the field?" I pressed."Yes! I am, but I am really begin...ing to resent your line of questioning," snapped Cynthia. "You've spoiled my mood." That's a real fucking shame," I growled back. "These may put you back in the mood. They're quite stimulating!"I had reached under my pillow and pulled out a manila envelope and tossed it in front of Cynthia. I saw her hand tremble as she picked it up and slid its. Short ... and very well worn ... I mean when she bent over I'm sure he could see some fur if not even some "skin". Then she walked over and bent down to set his drink down with her tits all but right in his face. He looked at me and at her and said he wished she wouldn't do that because it was making him very horny. Dawn said "do what ... this" and shoved her tits in his face again. He said "yes that". Well she looked at me again and I gave her that "go for it look" in reply. She told him to. She happily obliged, and it was great. I ate her out to get her started and made out for a while. Until I got that delicious pussy soaking to be fucked. She was in a dress , but removed her panties and inserted my dick she moaned softly because people were sleeping on my couch. I brought her to the floor cuz my mattress made way too much noise and I knew I was gonna pound the shit out of her. The dicking commenced and she loved it of course , her legs straight up with her light brown heels on.. Sometimes she would be in bed, but often she would wait up and they would talk about the day, how the scholarship fund was progressing, the mundane things people who were married chatted about before bed. Sometimes they made love, but usually just snuggled until they slept.The first glimmer things could be wrong came when she pulled into the driveway. She couldn't get into the garage, his car was parked at an angle blocking both doors. A feeling of unease gripped her as she got out. He had.