“Ryan, go get Ben’s bag of clothes from the other day. He can’t sleep over tonight.” He commanded.I sighed, closing my eyes in defeat. Ryan sh...red my expression, biting back an argument and stomping up the stairs to his room, leaving his father and I to wait in silence in the living room.“You two get along well.” He said, not looking at me. I was nervous. I could never tell when he was angry or not.“Yes sir, we’re good friends.”“Just friends?”Silence.That had caught me off guard.“Uh,. I’m sure I could not conceal the fountain of lust that was building inside me. My cock grew hard enough to cut diamonds just looking at her. Holy shit, this wanton slut – this was my wife? “Like it?” she purred. Her massive, unrestrained tits bobbed seductively as she strode over to the bed in her heels, her meaty nipples hard and erect. “Hell, yes,” I croaked. I couldn’t believe my eyes. “I thought I told you to lay down,” she said, pushing me back on the bed. “Yes ma’am,” I said. “Mistress,”. I let out a soft moan as I heard him fake a cough as a cover. Hispace quickened with each city block. At first I could not believe I wason a crowded bus letting some stranger take me to heaven, but eventuallyall thoughts left my mind as my climax shot through my body likefireworks on a hot July evening.As I climaxed I lost my grip on the bar above me and fell into his lap.I could feel the hard ridge of his cock through my skirt. As my cuntcontinued to contract and the bus swayed I slowly rocked. "Hello, JOHN," Lisa growled as she barged past her ex-spouse into theapartment, followed by an equally furious face that Janet didn't expectto see so soon."Lin- Lindsay?" Janet asked, instinctively reaching out to hug herdaughter, only to frown when the sixteen year old girl pulled away fromher with a look of pure disgust on her face."Don't- don't touch me!" Lindsay spat. "Don't ever touch me again afterwhat you did to Ethan!" What- what I did?" Janet replied, confused by her daughter's.