It was Kevin, one of her husband’s best friends. He was trying to catch Craig before he left for work to return a drill he had borrowed, but had mis...ed him. Amanda politely asked him in for a cup of coffee. The two of them sat and had a nice chat over coffee, but the whole time Amanda’s imagination was running wild. She was still incredibly horny and the fact she was sat their wearing only a large Liverpool football shirt to cover her nudity made it even worse. She couldn’t take it any longer. She did a very erotic strip tease until she was completely naked at the end of the second song. As the third song came on she motioned to me curling her finger and I made like I was shy and she coaxed me to the stage with her placing a chair center stage and sitting me on it. Once I was in place she went about giving me a lap dance, loosening my clothes, rubbing my cock through my pants, putting my face in her cleavage. The next song began and she stood me up, kicked the chair to the side, and. Kiera’s hips undulated with her orgasms and she screamed into her pillow.I kept on fucking her. She needed to be punished. She wanted it. She added her other hand and put four of her fingers into her dripping pussy. She kept repeating “I’m a fucking whore, I’m a slut,” over and over as she came again. Her orgasm was so hard that tears flowed from her eyes.I pulled it out then and she also pulled her fingers out. A large amount of her own juices spilled out of her pussy.“Thank you,” she said to. Through that room, they walked into a larger, much cooler room. The back wall was lined with shiny metal doors and on the other was a post mortem table and a sink where all of the tools used for an autopsy laid, wrapped in sterilized plastic.There was another floating table closer to the refrigerator that she assumed was used to transport the bodies.Ray stood still and didn’t interrupt her while she took in the room. She turned and looked at him and he nodded, seeming to know that she was.