“Damn, you're wet, baby.”“I woke up thinking about this,” she says, lifting and lowering herself on my hard length.“Good. This is my favorit... way to wake up,” I say, and she smiles, her white teeth biting into her lip. She rides me, her body tight, blonde hair swirling around her shoulders and breasts. “You are fucking perfect, Emily.”“I'm all yours,” she says, and I reach for her clit. I fuck her for a while, then roll us over so I can be on top. Right about now is when I notice the time.. When my wife came out and saw me she was smiling from ear to ear. She then led me to the mirror and applied some lipstick and eye blush to me...the same colors as she had on.We started to kiss and feel each other up then a few minutes into it there was a knock on the door. I took my wifes hand and led her to the door,after looking thru the peep hole, we both opened up the door together. There stood Greg with a huge smile staring at us both. I invited him in and introduced him to my wife. He. ‘Before I do something to get myself fired.’ ‘Nice meeting all of you,’ Holly said as they headed through the lobby toward the front door. ‘Enjoy your lunch,’ Jacky called out. ‘I’ll be back,’ David remarked as he held the door for Holly. ‘Liar,’ Jacky laughed as the door closed behind them. Their place was only fifteen minutes away and they each took their own cars. David was content to let her lead the way and he had to floor it to keep up with her little black Jetta. When they parked, he. Nothing came. Just quiet. He grinned again, looked about feigning suspicion and looked back to her. He leant in so that his cheek was inches from hers, his lips close to her ear. "Will you get into trouble if you talk to me?" he whispered. She turned her head to meet his eyes. "I don't know," she said, softly, "Will you get me into trouble?" He smiled again at that, a flash of curiosity crossing his features. "Is that a request?" "Perhaps," she replied, softer still, her eyes moving gently to.