He was like an injured bear.“You did what?!“ he yelled.Crystal stood firm, her shoulders back, and her fabulous breasts thrust at him, like they w...re a defense of some kind.“You said she was welcome any time,” she reminded him. “I did my job, Mr. Nivens!”Her formal response took the wind out of Bob’s sails. He couldn’t be mad at her. She did, after all, just do her job. He felt panic in his gut. He knew what Brenda would want to do when she came back. He was quite aware that he wanted to pick. The wind from outside meets my damp head from the sweat that I had built up from grinding the bed thinking about how good Shannon's pussy felt weeks ago. I can't sleep now. I longed for her tongue to meet the warmth my cock. I longed for the passionate kiss flavored with my pre-cum. Turning on the bathroom light I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror. Shaking my head I ask myself, "what are you doing?" Armed with lotion I slide my hand over the head of my cock. It feels so good, only if it. I placed my dick right at the opening of her vagina. “Are you ready?” “Yeah baby, put that shit in me and fuck me.” I thrusted straight into her without taking my time. She moaned instantly from my cock suddenly filling her up. I pulled out slowly enjoying the tightness of her pussy. I fucked her nice and slow, gaining speed as I went. The room was filled with her moans, my grunts, and my balls slapping her ass. “You like my big penis baby. Beg for my cum in you, slut.” I started to slam in. " She stopped because of the look on Mike's face. He had never laid a hand on her in anger during their marriage. She saw the look in his eyes of a man who could. "It's my house."With disgust, Mike told her, "Get out."She looked for some acceptance, some chance. There was none. She picked up the papers where she had dropped them. "I won't let some chippy steal my place." She turned and ran when Mike took a step towards her.Mike slumped against the wall. That's how Caryn found him. "Mike?"He.