A stalker, a dangerous man with a possibly lethal obsession. She must flee and seek protection. Yet she held her ground. She did not run, instead she ...tood transfixed by him. She wanted to know more. How had a man like him become obsessed of her, a normal, boring girl? Usually, if there was a stalker, he would be a young, very insecure local guy who would get stuck for the most beautiful, sexiest girl with the highest profile in school. But this was an elegant and obviously rich foreigner with. More surprising than hearing my wife cuss and moan, cum and fuck like a whore was my reaction to it. I was so turned on that my cock was swollen, almost painfully, even laying here in bed having cum in my s****r-in-law just minutes earlier. I couldn’t tell how much time had passed since we’d come inside, it could have been minutes, it could have been an hour. I couldn’t help it I had to relieve the sexual tension that I felt. I silently slipped out of bed and went to the bathroom and began. I run my tongue back and forth across her lips and she opens her mouth, I slowly insert my tongue until I find hers, caress it and then retract mine. She sends her tongue out to find mine, and they perform a marvelous dance that elicits more than a few moans from her.I run my hands up and down her body, caressing every square inch within my reach. I caress her breasts, confirming that she’s not wearing her bra, and with the other hand, I lift her skirt and caress her ass, confirming that she’s. A narrow waist circled by a tiny white apron and accentuated above bybulging out, huge fake breasts, tautly covered by the stretchy material,and below with the flared out skirt that was scandalously short, barelycovering my bulging white-and-pink frilly panties in the front andcompletely exposing them in the back, showing bottom of the gartersattached to the tops of shiny white stockings sheathing the long slenderlegs down to the shiny hot pink stilettos, as beautiful and sexy as theywere.