Thanks to her short time living there, it looked identical to when she’d moved in, walls still clean and white, carpets (cheap, but new) unstained a...d unfaded.She’d opted to leave behind most of her furniture. That included her living room sofa, the kitchen table set, and pretty much everything in the bedroom save for the mattress. Brent’s house was fully furnished so she had neither the need nor the space for any of it.The mattress she had removed and disposed of. Leaving behind the mattress. He found his mark quickly and pushed into me. I had been stretched over during the last days; but he was so big. It hurt and I bit my lip. He was stroking slow and steady trying to get in the horny bitch. The friction and tightness of my cunt was keeping him from pounding me. I tried to spread more for him but I couldn’t. Slowly I started to loosen some for him and he started to speed up. I could hear the squishy sucking sounds we were making. I got up on my hands to give my elbows a rest. My. It is the excitement of being caught that I love, but I have always known if I was caught I would be mortified, embarrassed, humiliated and terrified of her telling my wife.So there I was blindfolded and dressed like a slut, sniffing Carla’s panties and moaning as I wanked my 7 inch cut cock. I was in heaven as I shot my load, catching most of it in my hand and then putting it in my mouth. That was where my gay fantasies would kick in and I would imagine I had just sucked a guy and swallowed. After a while I looked over and saw that tears were streaming down her cheeks and his hand was in her panties. After a bout a minute his other hand crept over to between my thighs and I widened my legs for him and scooted closer so that he could better touch my peepee. I realized that he was touching both our peepees at the same time and I began to wonder if he was trying to figure out whos felt the prettiest. I pang of anger seeped into me and I realized that Loraine would win because she.