Lauren held his cock in position as he bucked his hips forward, impaling her with it as he pushed her against the wall.“Oh, God, Peter, fuck me, fuc... me!” she begged as he rammed into her. It was a very noisy screw. Peter was grunting and groaning loudly. His balls were swinging wildly against her. Their bellies were slapping against each other, and Lauren’s ass was bouncing off the wall. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!” she cried repeatedly. Her hands were on his ass, pulling him against her, his. "Hahaha, Ican't believe how easy this will be! I fooled them all" she cackled,sounding rather odd with her clipped French accent. Walking over to hervanity, she then proceeded to strip off her clothes. First she took offher hairband and ear studs, placing them in a case. Sitting down at thevanity chair, she then rolled off her stockings from her legs, revealinglong clean legs with scarlet nails (same color on her fingers)on herfeet. "God I love wearing stockings, so sexy!" she stated flatly,. To my surprise Nancy was sitting in a chair in the middle of the room and my wife was on the bed, leaned back with a drink in her hand and a huge smile on her face. Nancy ordered me to come to her but I was so surprised that I couldn't move. After about thirty seconds, Nancy stood up and walked right over to me. She grabbed my left arm with her left hand, and with her right hand she ripped off my towel and threw it to the floor. Then she smacked me hard across my bare ass several times, and. “I guess I will go to school.” She looked at the check in disbelief. She was now worth ten million dollars. She could buy a big house, a fancy car, and never have to work a day in her life. She felt unhappy, but couldn’t put her finger on it.“What? You aren’t satisfied yet?”She was silent for a moment as she explored her feelings. She wondered what she would do once she left here. She had always been ambitious, but now the goal of her ambition had been taken from her. “I guess not.”“So I guess.