You should have seen his face!”Case chuckled. “The best revenge, especially from the ‘eye candy.’ And from a lunch conversation, you decided t... track us down?”“I was looking for something to do with all that expensive education I’d just completed – something that was a challenge and was not part of some giant multi-national law firm that only hired women to burnish their image and fill some kind of quota.”“But how?”“Did I find you?”He nodded.“Well the guy at the law firm also mentioned that you. Fuck me," she replied in a manner that clearly communicated her desire."Please?" I corrected her."Fuck me please," she begged.I slid my cock in and pulled her hips to me. She was tighter than I expected, but her pussy was so wet that I had no trouble pushing it in.If someone had been watching across the street, they probably would have heard her scream with pleasure.She was loud. Probably the loudest fuck I had ever had. Every time I thrusted forward, every time her ass would slap against my. She followed looking very pleased with herself. I was then made to undress and was tied once again to the bottom of the bed. Jac dissappeared to the bathroom, she came back a while later in my favourite maid outfit.She laid on the bed facing me, opened her legs revealing her very wet hairy pussy and began playing with herself. I was watching and becoming so aroused that the cock cage was digging into my swollen cock. "You are a very naughty boy for enjoying watching your slutty wife," she kept. “My brother taught me how to blow bubbles in my milk almost as soon as I was weaned off a bottle. I suppose it was in memory of him that after he was killed, I started blowing bubbles into any drink I had which was served with a straw. Then on your tenth birthday, your Uncle Mike wanted to take you to the old-fashioned soda fountain at Watson’s Drug Store for an authentic malted milkshake, but you wouldn’t go unless he would take me too.”Kyle was nodding as he started to remember the event she.