.. Me... Fuck... Me... FUUUCCK MEEE!!!” She begged. Jim’s stroking became more intense. He’d been thinking about sex all day and this unexpected...show was more than enough to push him over the edge. He twisted his hand around the head of his dick, drawing his fist along the sensitive shaft as he imagined his wife’s tongue performing the same motions. “I’m coming!! Bang that pussy daddy! THAT’S... What... I... Need!! Cindy’s bubble butt bounced as she pogoed back and forth on his come stick. The. We make it to the couch before collapsing in passion. His cock is so fucking hard for me and I can't get enough of it. I grind against it, urging my dead pussy back to life. I feel the wetness between my legs. And my first thought is, Take that cheater! He tries to put me in doggie-style, but in my mind's eye, I see her perfect ass ... in the air ... getting perfectly fucked."No, let me get on top," I say, trying to shake the vision invading my head.Thankfully, he complies and rolls over on his. She had even sent him several nude pictures along with her most intimate and perverse thoughts. Including the fact that she fantasized about, and wanted to be raped as brutal and sadistically as possible by black men and did not want him, or who ever did it to hold anything back! OMG! Was the thought of this ever exciting, and the fantasy of it! He had also sent a picture of a hansom black brute of a man! The man or person on the other end was very charming and quite clever at getting every. But I was so tired that I fell asleep almost right away. It was not a restful sleep. I'm not sure you can call what I experienced nightmares. But my sleep was disturbed my one unpleasant dream after another, all featuring my wife and Vic.I was still dog tired when I awoke in the morning. I showered in the guest bath. I dressed quickly. I didn't want to take a chance on Paula getting up. I had no desire to talk to her and I didn't know if I could stand to look her in the eyes. If I did I'm.