His cock became hard and stiff as he imagined them slithering round his neck as he fucked her. In the bedroom were two single beds. Henrys, already ma...e up, was littered with stockings in all shades from transparent black to palest sunshine as if she had been undecided what to wear. She saw him looking at them and sitting down the bed, she crossed her sleek legs letting her silk housecoat fall apart to reveal her black half slip. He put down his tools and moved between the beds beside her. She. Mmm! Perfect!Our two bodies were becoming one. One perfect fuck machine.He lived to fuck me at that moment.And in that very moment in the shower. I lived only to fuck him back just as hard. Only that. Nothing more.This is how a good husband shows his wife how very much he loves her.After I had thoroughly drenched his cock in my girl-come, and after he had filled my cock-hungry pussy with what seemed like gallons of his wonderful warm sticky sperm, even after all of that, my Ted was still. Suddenly the front door opened and i heard giggling and footsteps, i rushed to get dressed before i was caught naked in the works toliet. as i approached the door i heard a loud slap and a deep voice shout slut, which stopped me in my tracks , COME HERE YOU FUCKING SLUT the man shouted again as i heard 3more slaps .i didnt know what to do i just stood there listening, there was a lot of movement in the office, i needed to see what was going on i pushed on the toliet door very slowly, opening. As I left, she smiled, “Goodbye, my friend,” and waved before closing the door. A week later I looked up as a woman slipped off her jacket and sat down several tables away, and while she was looking away I quickly scanned her face and figure unobtrusively before returning to my book. She was dressed in a T-shirt inside a denim jacket, her jet-black hair falling to her ears around a round face of the sort not widely sought in Asian cosmetic ads. She had only briefly glanced at me as she looked.