. MAMA... THAT OUGHT TO BE A LESSON TO YOU!" The man's voice had a tone of self-satisfaction in it.Lois knew that she couldn't sneak away without bein... heard... at least while the couple were silent, so she waited in self- conscious discomfort for them to start talking, again. Her eyes strained in the darkness, until she was barely able to make out the forms of the man and woman. They were on the ground, lying on a sleeping bag. Then, she saw another figure, bulky in leather jacket, sitting on. That song, strangely is bouncing through my thoughts. I am lying here next to her, my wife; the other woman, and I can’t stop thinking about you. She is asleep and turned away from me. She sleeps very soundly. My imagination is running wild. I am thinking of you and very excited from the thoughts, very hard. My hand is rubbing my chest and my cock. I imagine it is you. Then, as I close my eyes, there you are. You sneak up beside the bed and run your hand under the blanket. At first I. Her fingernails digging into his back, may have felt painful to him, but sensational to where he knew how much she enjoyed him. Then for some reason, she demanded out of the blue “Fuck me doggystyle! Fuck me hard!” Marcus pulled out and watched her slide off the island counter. She took off her black short skirt and turned herself around, bending over for him to access her from her beautiful behind. He unbuttoned his shirt and then placed his hand on her back, before pushing inside her with one. I figured she had some thing like this fantasy or while I am fucking her she may be thinking bout some other dude . what ever you know the deal . well she like to flip out on my ass . she went straight into bitch mode . she started saying " what you think i am a whore . you think that little of me . and that I am all she needs . and what kind of man would even be into letting other men fuck his wife . she pushed me off of her .ranting about how I must be a insecure man to even come up with.