She was also having very nasty thoughts of what she would like to do tonight with Derek’s body while he slept. She knew she was smart enough, but no... strong enough to dispose of his corpse. She became enraged that his selfish, inattentiveness pushed her to these lengths. She had become that woman that was searching for on-line love, or lust, or... whatever the fuck it was. All she wanted to do was have sex with her husband! What the hell! Then, her tablet whistled.Ready to both tear a strip off. When I got to her feet I turned round and gradually worked my way back up her legs. Sitting on her feet I reached forward gradually getting higher and higher up her legs until my fingers reached the honey pot between her legs. I kept going gradually working my fingers deeper inside her pussy.I was pleased to see that I was once more rigid and had a bead of clear juice emerging from my eye. When she was moaning and writhing once more I withdrew my fingers and worked them into her still wet tight. ”Norma blinked three times as if she was trying to understand what I had said, then slapped my face. But blonde or not, the fourth blink was a wink and the three of us went to the upstairs bedroom. It was fortunate that her costume was loose because it fell to the floor only seconds after Spartacus closed the door.Norma was an excellent cocksucker and took care of both of us for the first few minutes. I was on my back when she straddled me and shoved my cock into her slippery pussy. Her. “Now. I need it now,” Cathy said. Her voice sounded desperate.“Go,” Mel said. She could imagine Cathy not waiting to get Stephen out of sight before taking the edge off of her need. She didn’t want to watch that happen.Cathy grabbed his arm and dragged him off. She shouted, “Thanks, Mel. I owe you one.”“I don’t want to collect one from you,” Mel muttered. A minute later she could hear the shower running. She sighed and said, “I would rather collect it from Stephen.”There was a knock on the.