Really I did not care what people said. A very gossipy lady our neighbor had spread the news that my wife was a slut bitch. She told everybody saw men...coming into my house when I went to work. She thought it was hurting me to spread this news, but she was wrong: many men who knew that news decided to knock on my door when I went out, trying to fuck my wife. And my wife did not frustrate their expectations.Then I established a real lookout post in the little house next to our home, where was. Both were still giggling, which didn't help arrest the flow of blood from Susie's head wound and only served to increase the stress on Jennifer's bladder. Her muscles gave up the struggle a second later and she released a series of shimmering arcs of golden liquid which splashed against Susie's torso before dripping to it's final resting place in the expensive Oriental rug on the floor. As I watched this pantomime unfold in front of me, the grim reality of the situation suddenly hit me right. I stood up completely and was surprised to see my customer standing in the room. We had flirted a little during our meeting and seeing her there now, alone made me want more. I knew she had the same idea because she slipped her jacket off revealing her low cut top. I moved to her and began kissing softly on her neck and nibbling her ear while our hands explored each other's bodies. As I was moving down her neck she whispered, "I wanted you to fuck me right here" in my ear. I wanted her so. Gijanemaccoy: you pull them to the floorgijanemaccoy: i put my finger under your chin and lift you off the ground and bring your lips to mine againgijanemaccoy: i step forward and out of my discarded clothes and move towards the bedBB: finallygijanemaccoy: i spin around so you're on top of me when i lay backgijanemaccoy: at the same time my hand moves between your legs and i feel the wetness theregijanemaccoy: i move my fingers along the slit of your pussy, caressing your clit to your pussy.