It wasn’t my laugh. I could feel my husband wince. I tried to clasp a string of pearls around my throat. My hands wouldn’t cooperate. ‘Why did ...ou tell me? Why now?’ I banged my open palm down on the vanity top. I decided against the pearls. ‘What do you want me to say? That I want to leave you? I don’t. I couldn’t keep it from you. I’ve never kept anything from you for twenty years.’ It was my turn to remain silent. I heard his footsteps retreat in the direction of the master bathroom. They. "As I spoke Heather's hand softly began rubbing my leg, and moving her hand up higher as I told her how much it excited me to see her and Mark together. Her hand had reached between my legs by then. I knew that soon she would discover for herself just how much she excited me. I found myself already soaking wet from just the touch of her hand. Embarrassed by my feelings I shifted and tried to turn away from her. She stopped me by kissing me on the mouth, letting her lips linger on mine. She then. There was none. It was over. Just then Robbie ran up to the bed, still jacking himself off. He had been a little behind Marco and was now ready to ejaculate. He grabbed Chrissy by the head and shoved his cock into her unresisting mouth. After five firm thrusts he came, then dropped her head back onto the mattress. His cum, mixed with her saliva, ran back out of her mouth and onto the bed-sheet. The men rested for a few minutes, not speaking. Finally Robbie picked up the chainsaw.. Both breathing hard as the need in them grew. She clenched her inner muscles and he grunted and sped up. “You are going to make me explode,” he leaned over her and growled in her ear. “Please do baby,” she breathed, “I want you’re hot cum in me so much.” He was slamming so hard into her, it made her body hurt, but she could no longer distinguish between pain and pleasure. Her eyes closed, her head spinning, a continuous moan coming from her lips. He could see what was happening to her, feel her.