He likes my cunt so much he does house calls and fucks me before and after he waxes it. He was here yesterday making me moan and squirm on his giganti... cock all afternoon right here in our marital bed.” This time my husband's orgasm hit me in the face with such force it startled me before I started laughing. When my husband had somewhat recovered I looked at him in the eyes and said, “So what happens now? Are you going to file for divorce?” I looked at him and I no longer a defiant or slutty. “Yes, I do,” I replied, “But we’re at work and if we got caught, we’d both be fired.”“You’re just afraid you’d like it and might want more,” Sandy replied.“You really want to do this, don’t you?” I asked.“Yes,” Sandy replied. It was time to see if she was joking or being real. I backed the patrol car up into a corner of the parking lot. I unfastened my seat belt and Sandy did the same. She opened the passenger door side of the patrol car, stepped out of the patrol car and proceeded to take off. And she came to me privately for particulars. She didn't let on she was being nosy... not the kind of nosiness that wants to know the date and the church and the color of the bridal dress and all that. She let on it was strictly businesslike. I mean, after all, she ran a respectable rooming and boarding house and had to have a license and all that meant the authorities wanted assurance there wasn't any hanky-panky going on. The thing with Eric looked on the up and up, she let me know, but it. Eventually, he’d hear her scream for him as he pressed a vibrator against her clit until her throat was raw and she begged for him to stop. But today was not that day, and with as delicious as she looked strapped to his bed and absolutely quaking with need, it wouldn’t be any time soon. He leaned over her, bracing himself using his fists forming a cage over her helpless body. Her hungry eyes searched his face, teeth tugging uselessly at her bottom lip. She tried so hard to turn him on enough to.