Mike remembers that night – she was all over you. Go ahead Amy, try to make love to your husband.The left side on mikes face was beginning to swell...from the blow Robert gave him. Little did he know that Robert did that knowing that once a wife sees her husband physically knocked to the floor by another man her connection to the husband begins to die. Even Mikes sweet blond wife, who thought cucking was just sport had no idea the psychological effect of seeing her husband beat really had. . Scott…ummm…I mean Tammy, but you don’t have to pay me, I am happy to help you. I just have four more houses to deliver to, and I’ll be right back.” “Okay, you know where to find me.” I said, as I patted him on the shoulder before watching him run out of the door. What was I doing? I was as gitty as a school girl, and I watched him through the window as he literally ran to deliver the last four papers. Within 5 minutes, he was back on my porch. “All done Tammy, what can I do to help,” he said as. She dropped me off before anyone had gotten up for the day at Kevs.When I opened the door to my room and to my surprise ran into Holly and her friends seeing if i wanted to go get breakfast. I was starved but still smelled of sex. "Sure just give me a minute to change." "Where did you stay last night." "Went to the beach and fell asleep." "Cool, so where did my aunt find you?" "Who?" "My Aunt Julie, the person who dropped you off this morning." "Oh, uh she saw me this morning when she was. And he stopped. He stopped!Before I could say anything,he grabbed me by the hips and flipped me over.Again wrapping my hair around his hand,while lifting my skirt -he pressed against meI could feel his hard dick against the small of my back.And my body shook again.He whispered again in my ear,'You want me to fuck you?'And I moaned, and rubbed my ass against him.'Tell me. Tell me you want me to fuck you.'Again with a tug of my hair.'Oh yeah, baby, I want you to fuck me.''Say it again.' tugging.