She is set in her ways and not adventurous at all in bed.”“Well…I still don’t like it.”Trisha and I had to pretty much settle for quickies w...en her mom went out grocery shopping or to get her hair done. She liked for me to take her from the back on the kitchen table. She was excited by the fact that her mom ate at that table every night and didn’t know how many times I had fucked her there. She liked to wear only a long t-shirt around the apartment and as soon as Sheryl walked out of the door,. I slowly walked in my bedroom my heart pounding even faster as I got nearer my husband who didn’t have a clue his wife was behind him, the slut he was fucking was still moaning and making way to much noise, oh fuck oh fuck, yeah, right there, oh fuck she wailed out while my hubby fucked her hard on MY bed. I walked behind my husband and quickly grabbed his cock as hard as I could and pulled it free from the slut’s pussy, my husband was so fucking scared, stuttering he said hi honey, What the. She slipped her arms into her new Marc Jacobs dress, and quickly tied and bowed the ties. The dress was a soft silk, a perfect sapphire color. Her Manolo Blahniks were black, with a four inch heel. She slipped a few things into her tiny Dior clutch.Amanda appeared out of her bathroom, straightening her thong. Best friends since kindergarten, it wasn't like they hadn't seen each other's bare breasts before."Help?"Emma fastened the gold chain around her neck."When are the guys coming?" Eight.". ”“Wait, that seems familiar somehow… yes!” Dave realized. “In our skirmish with her in your workshop, she showed a look of intense fear for a moment before she fled. Could they be related?”“I believe so…”*****Arthur stormed through the hallways, drawing ever closer to Guinevere’s bedchambers. As powerful as his rage was, a part of his mind held out hope that it was not true, that his wife had remained faithful to him. After all, Mordred had long proved to be a master of deception. What.