’ ‘Thinking of moving, Anne?’ he asked, then, as the implication hit him, he added, ‘Moving away from us, Anne?’ Anne threw her hands palms ...pward, looking heavenwards in evident disgust. ‘Why do these two think I would do that?’ she asked. Evidently displeased, she returned her gaze to Stan, only this time it wasn’t calm. Anne was angry. ‘No I damn well wasn’t looking to move away from you!’ she cried, but then innate honesty compelled her to add, ‘Well. Actually, I did start off looking for a. As she worked in the kitchen, the silence that she was so used to treating as her companion suddenly sunk it’s claws around her heart and she couldn’t breathe. Wrapping her arms around herself she slid down and let tears rack her body. This woman couldn’t be her. This hussy that openly gave in to her desires and let an innocent deliberately get hurt was not something she could live with. And yet she could not call a stop to what she herself had initiated. Her very heart was at stake but her. She began moving her hips up and down and back and forth, sometimes grinding on top of my cock with circular motions, driving me nearly out of my mind! I held on to her ass as we pounded together until I could wait no longer, shooting a load of cum up into her snatch. She kissed me fiercely, and then laid there in my arms until my cock had shrunk and plopped out of her.She washed my cock and balls with her soapy hands, and then hopped out to jump in the shower. “I’ll only be a minute, and then. I seem to act stupid around pretty women. Fred, you don't know how lucky you are."He said, "I do. I do. Dorothy and Freddy are the best things that ever happened to me."I got the information to get a couple more pagers and left.As soon as I got back to the house, I called Karen. She said, "I'll be back tomorrow afternoon. It's been a nice visit. Everyone loves the car. My brother's sixteen, and I let him drive it to the McDonald's. It made his week." Would you like to go to The Club tomorrow.