My manhood was straining in my jeans wanting to be let out and ravish the woman standing before me. My body was telling me to pull her to me and take ...er into my arms. To undo my belt and let my jeans and underwear hit the floor. To run my fingers through her hair and take her down to the couch and make her mine until my penis no longer held any blood left in it. I felt like grabbing her hips and pulling her to me as I drove every inch of my hard cock into her body. To send shockwaves up her. Damn! She’d forgotten to slip her rings into her purse. She nodded uncomfortably. “Does your husband know you do this?” “Yes,” she lied quickly. Best not to give him any ideas of blackmail. He searched her eyes. “Kids?” She started to shake her head, but realized that her face had given her away, and looking at her shoes said quietly, “Yes.”“So this is what - a hobby? Bored housewife breaks up the day with a little sodomy and fellatio between the laundry and the vacuuming?”Lori was. In my mind I was coaching him “Yeah baby, show her what I taught you.” It was almost like he could hear me telepathically as he pulled her asscheeks apart and ran his tongue down to her anus. Slipping the tip into her tight little rosebud, he began rimming her out, quickly sending her over the edge once more, giving her a second, even stronger orgasm. She twisted and gasped as she cried out in pleasure. I felt myself getting close to cumming again but I wanted to hold off as long as I could and. "First loan and you try to scam me."Charlotte squealed and he raised his eyebrows. "Late payment of two hundred and–" Two hundred," Charlotte squealed. "Now come on." Fuck me lady, your debt now stands at one two, you got two weeks." Two weeks," Charlotte cried. "I'll not get it within two weeks." Ethan scowled and grabbed her by the throat, pushing her into his car seat."You fucking will." Charlotte squealed and looked down, the blood-stained shirt cuff directly in her eye-line and Ethan.