This time the left side first, then the right. I concentrated on the skin on the bottom of her ass and the tops of her thighs, which she presented to ...e beautifully. It was just awesome when she lifted up--her ass, her hips and the tops of her thighs made a great picture. Plus, that view has always turned me on. Her ass was getting quite red, which I also liked. "Number five, please." Her begging was also turning me on. Hell, everything was. "Number six, please." This time, both landed on her. Her body reacted as she expected as a loud gasp emitted from her wet lips, “Ooooooooohhhhhh!” Her hand continued massaging her clit as her eyes stared at Mick and his thick stubby cock.The blunt, purple head was throbbing with urgency as his hand stroked his rigid pole lined with blood-filled veins. His lust-narrowed eyes looked wild as he stared at her legs where her hand and fingers covered her mound. He shuffled up into the clearing, “You are a horny slut aren’t ya?” His pants dragging on. There could have been a hundred warning signs that Josie was doing something that she shouldn't be doing, but I'd never have noticed them because it would never have occurred to me that she was doing something she shouldn't. But from what I'd heard while sitting on the toilet she was not only doing something that she shouldn't, but had been doing it for some time.I had to face it. You don't go from loving and faithful wife to pulling trains in a van overnight. You don't go into Thursday night a. Almost guiltily I sneaked around to my front door. I paused at the door, just in case.Silent. No light from under the door.Summoning what courage I had left, I turned the key. There was no handle to turn, just a cheap handle for pulling the door closed.I eased the door open to a darkened room.Slipping into my room, I quietly shut the door behind me. I thought about turning on the light, but there was enough illumination coming in through the window to see my way to the dresser against the wall..