"Morning love," he said as he passed to the front door.I blushed looking to hide but he disappeared as quickly as he had comeand I heard the van drive...off to the next house further up the hill. Ichecked inside the doorway and a solitary letter sat on the mat, it wasaddressed to my wife. I brought it up to her, she was still typing,lying on top of the bed clothes now, her legs askew."Post for you love," I said, she held out her hand for it hardly lookingfrom the screen."You'd better run down to. " These words rang in Dantes' ears, even beneath the waves; he hastened to cleave his way through them to see if he had not lost his strength. He found with pleasure that his captivity had taken away nothing of his power, and that he was still master of that element on whose bosom he had so often sported as a boy.Fear, that relentless pursuer, clogged Dantes' efforts. He listened for any sound that might be audible, and every time that he rose to the top of a wave he scanned the horizon, and. "Well, I can't take them off." she sighed. "That would make me a hussy, and everybody knows I'm not a hussy."She was referring to the fact that she didn't date often, and had no steady men in her life. She ran her own company, which she'd built from the ground up and she was just as tough and demanding as any successful man. She'd made it a rule never to play around with her employees. She hadn't really missed men all that much until she saw her fantasy man shoving that hard cock into her. "Take it out baby. Take your cock out and play with it while this big dicked stranger fucks me and you watch."I did it. I unzipped, took out my cock and started stroking it while she reamed herself with the dildo."He's all the way in baby, your little wife took that monster, all of it, and I've never felt so full baby. He's fucking me baby, he's fucking your wife. So good, so good, oh yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard and make me cum."She was really pounding the dildo into.