We stood in the kitchen talking, drinking and generally having a laugh, me and Jean trying hard not to make eye contact too much in front of Bob and g...ve the game away and all the time conscious of the way Bob was standing, legs apart with his back to the sink showing off his manly goods in front of his wife and neighbour. Emily walked in and Jean was very quick to introduce me to save any embarrassment and I am sure Bob was convinced we had all never met before but what was interesting is that. Within moments her moans turned into whimpers and i could see her toes curling and her fingers gripping the sheets. I grabbed her by the shoulders with both hands and pulled her towards me while pushing her down to the bed with the weight of every thrust. Now i could hear her muffled screams going into the mattress and feel her grip tightening around the shaft of my cock. I wanted her to cum but i knew i couldn't keep this up much longer so i bought some time by pulling out and telling her to. .Her body arced like a bow…“That’s nice….Say more…..” I spat at her.Her body struggled to break from my grip, but her futile efforts made me grab her hair harder, causing her to whimper with pain…“Shag me…..Shoot cum in me…..I’m your whore…..bang me good….” She said through gritted teeth. I let go of her hair, she collapsed to her knees, and her hands clutching her breasts as she struggled to breathe…She panted as if she had run a marathon…“You look tired? But the fun hasn’t started yet my. ” Peter kept insisting. “Ugh…God…..Peter….I told you not now…..Have to think about it…..”“That’s right…Keep working dat pussy for me…..Show Daddy what you want from him…”“Ugh…Fuck…..Good……Peter…I….Not now…OK….We’ll talk about it later….”“You love me don’t you….” Peter asked.“Peter….I…..Told you how I felt…about you….I love my husband….” She replied.“Oh…..Yeah….Keep moving it…That’s it baby… Nice and tight that way…Ugh…Yeah…”“Oh God Peter….Your driving me insane…”It was too dark for Keith to.