For a change, he didn’t prattle on about his day at school.Maggie, carrying Junior, rushed over to the house when Kat pulled into the driveway. Tear... were running down her face. She was clearly distraught.When Kat had gotten out of the car, Maggie had shouted, “Burl’s been shot.”“I heard,” Kat had said.“He’s in critical condition,” Maggie had said.“Oh my God!” Kat had exclaimed.It was only then when Kat realized she had been crying. At the time, she didn’t understand her reaction to the news.. There’s an alcove near the King’s antechamber. And a recess within that alcove.Some speculated that it was a mistake, a “what do we do with this extra space?” error by Meduseld’s long-forgotten builders that was never after mended. Others joked that it was more likely left in place for the very purpose to which she was about to put it. It was a small, empty room unconnected to anything around it, but shadowed and difficult to notice or access behind its protective trio of rough-hewn support. "Just need my husband, do you want me stop?" "Hell no!" he says. He reaches down and guides his cock to my pussy. It slips in easily. "Fuck you are so wet Kathy!" I close my eyes and images of DeSean immediately pop into my mind. He is spotting me doing squats and every time I stand up I can feel his cock pressing against my back. Pressing dumb bells over my head, his large hands slide from my upper arms to engulf and massage my breasts. I am riding my husbands cock hard and fast, he is. Leaning over me and jerking my head up at the same time he whispered in my ear. "This is what happens when you tease me whore, but I think you already knew that. You love it when I treat you like a slut don't you Hannah?" His tight hold on my hair made it impossible to nod. "Yes baby. Fuck me hard and make me cum." As soon as those words were out of my mouth Travis started pounding my pussy. He used my hair for leverage, his other hand hanging at his side. With every thrust my head would be.