“Ohhhhhh fucking yes oh yes ohhh yes” she cried out endlessly while her body seemed to change and maneuver into various positions as she pushed an... pulled at it and enhanced her condition. She was so heightened from doing herself and so ecstatic as well that she either couldn’t or didn’t want to stop it at all. “Ohhh my” and she grabbed another breath of air. “Ohhh my god, oh my fucking god yes! Fucking yes” she screamed out again. It only seemed to get worse but she was beyond a doubt horny as. When he had me moaning, he put the tip on my clitoris. I exploded instantly. But he wouldn't stop... He just waited a moment and pressed it back against my clit shaft. Soon, I was begging him to stop and let me rest. Another orgasm surged through my pussy even as I begged him to stop.He fucked me two more times until a few minutes after 5 PM. I told him my husband usually came home around 5:30 PM and that he had to leave immediately. He had his clothes on and was out the door in less than five. She promised we could spend the whole day together. She also promised we wouldn’t have Beulah shadowing me,” she added in a whisper.“I’d love to come,” said Nancy. “I’m sure Bess and George would love to come too.”“Be sure you guys bring an overnight bag,” said Brianna. “I have Dr. Chang half convinced to let you stay the entire weekend. There are scads of room and Beulah is a decent cook. We can spend the night upstairs and pretend we’re fallen women waiting for our clients.”“Oh my goodness,”. . and the library seemed to be the best place it being warm and the last place on earth the wife would look for me, me not being a bookworm. Anyway another of the great unemployed, a chap called tony, who I had known for a while came over and marked my card that a local loan shark, Sharkie by name was angling to use my wife in his “massage parlour” and today was his collection day. The man was a grease-ball, and he was known to be both violent and.