Both of them tend to get noisy when the love making is good."Sally laughed again. "Well, it must have been especially good last night. I'll swear thos... two woke people up in Peoria." Lovemaking is always good, Sally. Sometimes it's just better than others." I wouldn't know about that. I haven't had anyone make love to me in a lot of years. I always thought making love was supposed to be an almost spiritual thing. Fucking is just a release." Amen," I said reverently."When I think back on it, I. Suddenly, she hugged me tight, pressing herself close and trembling and gasping, repeating, "Oh yes, oh yes oh yes... go on!" Then my hand was filled with her hot, gushing cum as she squeezed and bucked against me. "What the fuck is going on here?" The harsh voice broke the spell of ecstasy. A man stood in the doorway, clearly not pleased. I lost my erection. "Are you fucking my wife?" he demanded. "Sorry," was all I could stammer.He looked at his wife. "And are you enjoying it?" "Very much,". ‘There is one thing I would like to know about working here with you.’ She said softly and stood up making sure she was close to him. ‘What’s that?’ He asked, his eyes looking down at her and she pressed even closer to him. ‘Will we get to do this a lot?’ She asked and her arm went around his neck drawing him to her and their lips met. The passion in the kiss as their tongues explored each other’s, filled her body with a fire she immensely enjoyed. She felt his hand at her back pressing her. “Don’t worry about that right now,” he replied. “I just came home to shower and change. Let’s talk about this when I get out of the shower.”Other than rolling onto her stomach, Cory had made no attempt to cover up. He could see that she was still deliberately and slowly running her fingers through the folds of her pussy and plunging her hand in as far as she could while daringly maintaining eye contact. With that, he began to undress. Cory folded her right arm under her head, her face.