She rolls over onto her stomach and we continue fucking."Fuck me hard," she said, stopping us, to make eye contact, "and fuck me good."I go as hard a... I can with her muffling her screams into a pillow. She reaches back and starts fingering her asshole. As brave as I could be I pushed her hand out of the way, spat on her hole and shoved my thumb in. A small shriek from her and we continued. I reached out and grabbed her hair and yanked her back out of the sheets. She was practically dangling by. Now it was my turn to blush.I moved over to the hole we had drilled in her bedroom ceiling, taking care to step only on the joists in the attic. My erection still throbbed in my pants, and I suspected my wife would get another solid workout tonight, if she didn't come home too drunk.Keri fed the cable up into the attic from below, never missing a chance for a little innuendo ("I can't find the hole... oh, there it is.") and then I pulled it to the opposite side of the attic.Crouching down above. Mmm..yum ! He started rubbing his dick over my face and I couldn't help it and I stroked fast and shot a nice load . His stud dick got me so fucking horny . I asked him how long it would take to make my acne go away and he said it would take a while. Then he said it would work faster if I swallowed his cum and it would even help my dick grow. I knew he was full of crap but I knew he wanted to cum in my mouth and I wanted it too ! It was nice feeling his cum on my face and licking it off wax. What’s for lunch?”“Herring and fried onion sandwiches.”Rachael laughed. She seemed very happy.We ate lunch - ham and Swiss on toasted crusty sliced bread with spicy arugula and aioli mayo. Rachael begged me to take her camping until I promised to consider it.Heat finally became too much. “Let’s swim,” I suggested, draining my second beer.“Kay!”I anticipated a wonderful show and felt a stir of excitement.Rachael stripped, revealing a simple yellow and blue bikini. Not what I’d hoped for. She.