Her pussy was very wet. I used one hand to play with her clit and the other to part her wet lips and placed two finger inside her, Judys moaning got l...uder, and the quicker I thrust my fingers in and out of her the louder she moaned. She was soon cumming, her pussy erupted a huge amount of juice and she screamed "FUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKK" I bit down on her nipple as she came. After a moment, she stood up and took my hand and said "lets go upstairs". I said "I am not sure that I can wait that. Her pants and moans never stopped. "I can't wait any longer!", she said as she took hold of my cock and led me from the shower. We didn't even bother to dry off, falling soaked on her bed. Her and her husbands bed. Marty scooted up on the king sized bed and pushed my face towards her crotch. I guess she must've liked her pussy being eaten the week before. Not to disappoint her, I buried my face deep in her cunt, stabbing my tongue deep in her hole. From the foreplay and heat in the shower, this. Donna, the redheaded home wrecker, had given birth to a baby girl when Missy was two. A boy, Jerry Lowmax, Junior, was born two years later. Missy had met Beth and little Jerry twice over the years. Both were redheaded and looked like their mother. Missy's mother had always blamed her divorce on Donna, so Missy had blamed everything that had gone wrong in her childhood on Donna as well. She hated Donna with every cell of her body, and, now, she would be living under the same roof with her and. I was *not* going to give up my name, too. "No!" I triedto make my voice deeper, more manly, but I still sounded drop deadsexy."Well, I can't call you Mike. What name do you want?"I stood there glaring at her, seething with rage. A good part of it wasthat what had happened was my fault, and I'd had enough of blamingmyself. She was the one who had led me on, coerced me into this. Nowshe was trying to take away my last vestige of self, to make me into acompletely different person. Hell, she'd.