A few minutes the two of them returned to the master bedroom though the maid was dismissed with a languid wave of her mistress’s hand. The youth now...stood, still damp from the bath and with just a towel wrapped around his middle. Melanie had changed into a negligee and looked ravishingShe lay on the bed, reclining on her left elbow watching him and smiling predatorily. She clicked her fingers and pointed to her cigarettes. He quickly opened her case, allowed her to take one and lit it for her.. “Oh, oh, oh—oh yes,” she screamed, “Oh God!”Allowing his beautiful wife a few moments to get her breathing a little better, he soon moved into position. “Oh God, that feels so good,” she moaned as Adam slipped his rigid pole into the heavenly gates.Michelle reached up and locked her arms around her man as he slowly worked his rigid cock in and out of her writhing body. He could always tell when she was getting close and sped up to meet his wife’s reactions. With screams and groans of ecstasy. She twisted it a little for me.It was a bit painful but one that I didn't want to stop.I could see in the overhead mirror John was now standing between my legs. His thick cock pointing right at my pussy.Talk to me bitch. Tell me what you want.You know I want you to fuck me. I'm tied down, my legs are spread for your pleasure. You own me John. Now fuck me like the married slut I am.John slid his thick cock into my waiting pussy and began pounding me.The lady was now at my head pulling on my. That carried over to social occasions. They were comfortable together in all situations.Both PSG Simms and SSG Peters were alone, some said loners, even haters of the opposite sex. It had not always been that way for PSG Simms. There were two failed serious relationships and one failed marriage in his past. After the divorce he tried one more time for a serious relationship but when it failed he decided no more. He couldn't go through the pain and suffering of another cheating bitch. Married.