.."Sheilasaid demurely. "You're so different from my husband the congressman. He'sjust such a pushy dork, and you're a man of science." Jeremy laughed... "Andyou are so much sexier and more interesting than Heather, who is a bitch anda moronic bimbo focused on People magazine and reality shows...you're amazing,Sheila" They laughed like little children, and planned what could be their life together.Naming the mythical children they could have, Jeremy held his beautifulSheila in his arms, and she. On the drive home I continue to tease you as I rub and suck your rock hard cock all the way home. We stumble through the door ripping our clothes off piece by piece and I throw you down on the bed and ravage you climbing up on top of you I ride you hard. You are mesmerized watching my breast bounce up and down before you for the first time. We fuck frantically until we can't even breathe any more falling over next to you as we curl up and fall asleep.My husband comes home from work and finds us. We enjoyed our drinks and smokes and it was like re living the best times again. She got a bit high over her Vodka and started to cry and was very apologetic about everything that had happened and did express her desire to get back to me despite being married. She didn’t seem happy with her forced marriage and her husband apparently was not great and passionate in bed. I listened to her with full attention. I stroked her hair, pulled her towards me and hugged her tight as she was having tears. Fuck……” She gasped and gulped more air, “fuck my ….tight arse…..with your…..massive cock!” The words tipped her over the edge and she shook as her orgasm shuddered through her body. They both froze for a few seconds then Huntley pulled his finger out of her arse to the tip then cheekily slid a second one in and began fucking her like a dog on heat. Mrs Palmer was still floppy from her orgasm and kept mumbling ‘good…good, oh yes…..that’s fucking good….. …harder in my arse….. Oh yes yes.