She wasn't asleep any more. Her hand that was on my dick was in rhythm with her other one fingering herself. My lower body had a mind of it's own, my ...ips wouldn't remain still. My hips began to move involuntarily. They moved up when her hand was coming down on my cock. (Gawd that felt so good) Her hands started to increase her strokes as I lay there trying not to make ah sound a grown slipped out. “Oh Shit!”“Mark are you awake” I said nothing. Mark, son are you asleep?” Still nothing. Her head. I was on a parts run that took me within minutes of my house and I thought that I would just swing by and have lunch with Edie. When I got home her car was in the garage, but she wasn't anywhere in the house. I figured that she must be over at the neighbors so I went into the kitchen to make myself a sandwich. Our kitchen over looks the backyard of our neighbor to the south and I looked out the window and saw Edie in their backyard. I had told her half a dozen times not to go over there, but. Bob was behind her and pushed her up against the bed. His hard cock pushed up against her nearly bare ass. He put an arm around her neck and used his other hand to rub her breasts and down to her cunt. Shaved smooth like he liked it. He moaned in her ear. Her tears wetting his arm, Candy begged for him to stop. He wanted in her. He wanted to hear her scream with passion. He pushed her over the edge of the bed. He tight ass in the air, he slapped it hard. She yelped again. He pulled the g-string. He lifted his left hand and laid it flat against my hot mound, I instantly started throbbing from the contact. But he never moved his hand, just kept it there flat against me. "You didn't think I was going to let you get away with that so easily, did you? Now I'll make myself clear; what do you want me to do to you, I want it in graphic detail." "I want you to play with my pussy." I blurted out. "That’s better, but I said clear, which means precise to me, how do you want me to do it." .