With the pumping back and forth and my dick and her thighs getting slippery, my dick slipped and pressed right against her pussy. She gasped. I stop...ed moving. My hand froze to her tit. Nothing was said for a few seconds. I could tell she was getting turned on by the heat coming from her pussy. It was very hot. "Honey, please don't stop. I know you were almost finished. Just finish and let's sleep. It's ok I promise" I started again. Sliding my meat back and forth now between her. Now, with time and distance running out like a quick-burning fuse, she forced herself to blurt it out."She didn't want me to come, did she?"Walt looked up from his sandwich, chewing over the wad in his mouth as ifhe wished it could last forever. Or at least until a good answer came tohim."You don't have to tell me," Marcia answered for him. "I know shedoesn't. I'll bet she expressly told you she doesn't want me to come.It's okay. I think I knew it all along."Walt swallowed. He said. He only mumbled as a comment to her gigantic effort of proving her stupidity and lack of morals. Obviously, blondes were not his favourite, she thought ironically. Wonder what would happen if she decided to fling herself at him? She guessed a 50% chance that he would puke and flee the scene after a few seconds if his sour expression was anything to go by. H’mmn, maybe not such a bad idea, she thought solemnly. Then she would have the files to herself, find the evidence and be out of there in a. ‘She’s too out of it to even notice babe….’ Lita says with a laugh as she seductively places her hands onto Edge’s toned and tanned stomach, lightly raking her fingernails downward, feeling his jeans and black boxer briefs on his waist. ‘That little skank is too busy trying to sack Cena…’ Edge licks his teeth, ‘Like there’s any slut that wouldn’t want to wrap their lips around that tool’s dick…’ Edge smirks just as Lita expertly jerks down his jeans and boxers at the same time to free his.