‘But we’ll come.’ * * * * * When they entered the room , they found Mr. Eljah in a heap on the floor. Bending down, Rand looked for life signs... ‘Is he …’ ‘Relax, Kat. He’s merely slumbering.’ Rand shook him gently. Mr. Eljah stirred. After he opened his eyes, he focused on Rand briefly before looking around the room. He saw a concerned Gracie and red-faced Kat. He sat up, shook his head, and rose unsteadily to his feet. ‘That’s quite the power you have there, Mistress Katrina,’ the tired. She was feeling a bit shy being someone else’s house. But devil was in my mind and I wasn’t going to stop. I pulled her towards me and started rubbing her back, the part she loves the most. By doing this she started feeling the heat and started fully cooperating. I slowly put my hands inside her T-shirt. My goodness, she was damn warm inside. I was playing inside her T-shirt with her smooth tummy and warm belly button. We were slowly and steadily building it up. I then smoothly removed her. Chris broke our kiss long enough to say, "Glenn, come help me take Jill's shorts off." That was all the invitation Glenn needed. He approached me from behind and reaching around me, my house guest unbuckled my shorts. I positioned myself to allow him to pull my shorts and panties down simultaneously. I stood there, my arms around my husband, naked, my youthful lover behind me."Baby, your wife is such a nasty little slut. She's going to let your friend fuck her again. Are you going to be mad at. She heard her husband murmur “ Fuck Tracy, you have one good cunt! So fucking good” Elaina backed away from the office door as she heard the two finish loudly. She turned and walked quickly out of the building. She received many sympathetic glances as she walked out.Back in the present, Elaina was at work in her classroom. She was an English teacher at the local high school. She daydreamed the whole day away. She wondered why after 7 years of marriage her husband Robert would rather fuck his.