"What do you think of me now, bitch?" You growl in her ear. "Fuck you!" She snaps back, proudly."You are fucking me, bitch!" You laugh as you pick up ...he pace. You are soon covered in sweat and strip your shirt off. Your hands grab her hips and your face takes on a look of determination. You begin a long stretch of the most intense fucking I have ever seen. Your entire body flushed and sweating as you fuck my wife. It's like you are sprinting to the finish line. My wife is howling and moaning. Clearly not fat, and for sure not stick thin. She was athletic yet had curves in all the right places. Her breasts were outstanding. On the smaller side, she wore a 34-B bra. but appeared to be close to a "C" cup What she lacked in size she more than made up for in sensitivity. She has been my secret lover for the past three weeks. We meet in thestrangest places at the strangest times to make love. This is the story of how we met and how she rocked my world. It was three weeks ago today, I was. I logged out of the Skype session and opened my email account. The usual spam and day to day emails were nestling in my account and there second from the top was an email from my slut of a wife with a large cache of attachments. Clicking on the file I opened the mail and instantly 30 jpeg files began to load. My head was in turmoil. Did I really wish to see pictures of my wife acting the total slut taking someone else’s cock and almost worshiping the erect phallus? As the first few pictures. .." Karen whimpered as her hands went to the woman's head."Ohhhh ... oh, my God!"Prinz smiled as Karen closed her eyes, threw her head back and moanedloudly. Hunching her hips forward, she pulled the woman's face into hercrotch and began rotating her hips slowly. "Tell her what to do, Karen,"Prinz said thickly as he watched the woman's tongue ease in and out ofKaren's cunt."Ohhh, yesss ... suck me ... lick my pussy ... God, it feels so good!"she wailed and ground her hips into the woman's.