She was distraught and begged Irene not to make the same mistake. She said she should have taken her aunts advice, "behave like a lady in public and a...whore in bed". I was pleasantly surprised that first night of Carla's visit when for the first time in a long time, Irene initiated sex. She was more passionate than usual which didn't help me, I only lasted a few minutes after she mounted me. I gritted my teeth while she continued to hump me. She also came quickly to my great relief. . I had become nothing more but a hole to him, perfectly suitable for dumping his load.All under the observation of watchful eyes that were invisible to me, but which I knew were there. Taking in every moment of me getting fucked under the yellow lights of a battered streetlamp. Through the trees I saw the stroking movement of his hand, and the shuddering leaves gave away that the creeper was jerking himself hard.The Blond Stallion kept going with undying stamina. If it wasn’t for the adrenaline. “He has a way with more than words,” she smiled. “At first though, I couldn’t believe it. My heart was racing. It was one of the most exhilarating moments of my life, and one of the most frightening. He wanted me. He desired me. But I was married. My first impulse was to run; run away and leave the key and note behind. I scanned the room frantically, wanting to give them back to him, but he had gone. And there was only 15 minutes left until we were supposed to meet.“I sat there for a while,. He could not stop and each verbal outburst took him closer to his release. “That’s it, rub your pussy; pinch your nipples; I want to see them get hard.” Willa obliged, her eyes wide and staring into his. One hand squeezed her breast, her thumb and forefinger pinching a nipple, as she jammed her fingers of the other hand into her wet pussy. “That’s it; don’t stop, I’m gonna come in a minute,” Girard spat. “I’m gonna come on your fucking face and watch you eat my cum.” Suddenly Willa stood,.