. I was hungry too…I started smooching her madly.. she went straight to opening my jeans and I started massaging her breasts from outside clothes. S...e put her hand in my underwear and untangle my throbbing dick out and starts stroking it… I was amazed that she would do this when her father was sitting right across the hall in the bedroom.. but i was enjoying.Now she opened and unzipped her jeans and pulled it down. She was wearing a black panty, she pulled it down too.. and walked two steps. They rested.“I’m sorry,” she murmured.“Sorry about what?”“About being a shit wife. To you. To Chandi.”“You still love us?”“Of course.”“Then we’ll figure it out.”“I’m disappointing,” she sighed. “Essie made the point clear.”“You hurt her.”“And you?”Joe sighed. “Leaving me hurt. Taking Chandi hurt. But I truly feel, in a responsible relationship, one that’s not all about me and what I need and demand, whatever makes you happy is always the most important thing.”“Then I was the irresponsible. "So, mind if I ride that cock of yours?" she grinned"Please do." I replied, still amazed this was really happening.She then straddled my legs, moved over my hard cock, that was definitely ready for her, and then slowly lowered herself down.Her pussy parted first as it made contact with my cock, then her pink moist lips spread open, and a second later I was slipping up into her."Oh god, that feels so good inside of me!" she groaned as she lowered herself down onto me."Oh god you feel wonderful!". "Oh shit I am sorry," she exclaimed, trying to speak over the music. "Allie, is that you?" "Mark?" Allie exclaimed, throwing herself against him in a warm embrace. Mark Halloway had been a rather popular boy she had gone to school with in her teens. He looked more or less the same, with large tanned muscles and dark brown hair. His all American looks had won him the hearts of many girls in high school, except Allies. He had constantly chased after her, his thoughts wandering as he had sat and.