They finished off and dried each other off, before working out how best to get back to work without being spotted.Once dressed Angie left first after ...aking sure there was no one around that might see her. Her journey back to work was most strange as her body was still recovering from the best sex she'd ever experienced. She could still feel his monster inside her like a phantom nearly half an hour after making love. She kept looking across at Lynne but she hadn't noticed anything or she would. Linda, do you know what youre doing to me? If we dont stop, somethings going to happen that I dont think you were planning on. Come on, lets go back in the living room. She wouldnt let me go. Her eyes held mine and her voice became deep. I knew, oh how I knew. Carl, dont leave me love me. Please, love me. I wont see you for a long time. I dont want you to go without giving myself to you. Please, you asked me to marry you, let me be your wife, now. Linda wanted this. I wanted this. It was going. Ryan also had things on his mind related to the strange twists his relationship with his mother had taken. Things had quickly gone from him not being able to control his urges to jerk-off with her underwear, in places that got him caught in the act, to her becoming the one forcing mutual masturbation at first, then continuing to taunt him with more pairs of panties which she left in his room. He badly wanted to ask her why she was doing these things. Just as much, he wanted to know how he. She walks up, puts her left arm around his waist, and with her right hand she starts slowly stroking his cock just inches from my face. With his cock that close, it was stirring something inside of me that I never felt before. I was understanding why Cathy enjoyed it so much, it was a beautiful specimen. The contrast of her smooth white skin against his coal black cock was really making me hot. He asks, "Do you love your wife?" I nod. Whack!! He slaps me hard. Cathy gasps, but says nothing..