I heard and rocking bang against the hall wall. A rhythmic bumping. Yes, the bed was on the other side of the wall and the sound was my bed, mine and ...y wife's bed crashing to the wall as she continue to yelp and grunt,. My wife was in bed with another man. I knew it, no doubt, pretty obvious. But I couldn't accept it. I just backed out the door and left the building. I wandered the streets. then about 8:30 I went back. Afraid to go in. I watch various men leaving the building, wondering if. Her pussy is getting wetter and wetter and I'm all to happy to lap it all up. My attention is fixated on her clit and I'm punishing it with my tongue. Her whole body quakes under me and her hips roll and sway and she press her pussy harder into my face.Suddenly, I'd caught the first trickle of my prize. She, unable to keep control of herself allows a small trickle of piss to escape her. It lands on my tongue and almost seems to burn it was so hot. I'd been dreamed of this moment with. Ashley's mom then slowly bent over again to pick up the purse, exposing her bare butt in the process.Miss Roberts took her time getting the money and gave the man a nice long look at her shapely naked ass. Ashley's mom then stood up and turned around quickly to hand the money to the pizza man. When she did, her unrestrained breasts wobbled back and forth causing the towel to loosen up. The towel began to slide down Miss Roberts' luscious tits. As more and more of Miss Roberts' naked body was. Tears wouldn’t solve anything, except to smear the little bit of makeup mother had let her wear, covering the tiny volcanoes that had been emerging on her face lately. She hated those. As if she needed more to contend with. The bell would ring soon. She should head back, get to her desk first. Make sure no one had hidden any surprises in it, to get a shriek out of her when the teacher told them to take out their books. The frogs… That had been terrible. Hopefully, Mr. Wesley wouldn’t notice.