"Is he here?" Um, no, he had to leave," I heard Amy say. I could hear the nervousness in her voice - I just hoped he couldn't!"Well his lorry is stil... parked out front." Oh, one of his employees had to come get him for something. He said he would be right back." Way to come up with a good line, Amy!"Were you up when he was here? You haven't dressed yet," I heard him say disapprovingly."I overslept and so I just let him in. I'll be dressed by the time he's back."(Yeah, baby, you let me in all. He helped her into the seat and after closing the door, moved to the driver's side. He pulled carefully out into traffic and headed west down the boulevard. Zena looked at him in surprise."I though you were taking me home," she said."I am. I just didn't say whose home," he smiled. "I think you'll be more comfortable at my place and anyway, I wanted to introduce you to Junior. Then, I thought I would invite my folks over for a barbeque and a 'get reacquainted' session." Is this what they call a. He pulls his huge black tool from Jenny's wet pussy and Michael can see it glistening with his wife's juices. Alex roughly rolls her over and puts her on all fours with her shoulders and head on the bed and her ass up in the air. He angles himself so her Michael can watch him enter his wife's once tight pussy. She lets out an extended moan as he feeds her his full length. He wastes no time and grabs her hips tightly and begins pounding into her. Michael watches his wife's ass jiggle with each. " he muttered, fumbling with the controller as he tried to put it away."Just give me the fucking letter." She growled, her face screwed up into an expression Marcus didn't recognise."Sure... sorry, I didn't mean to intrude." He got up, bringing it back from the kitchen and turning the light on as he came. She tore it open, hurriedly scanning through the contents, then settled a little, resting her hands in her lap and trying hard to hold back the tears."Did you want the rest of that coke,".