As she did this there were several air horn blasts and cat calls from the guys watching. Then she lifted her skirt past her swollen dripping pussy and...using two fingers scooped a glob of cum from her pussy. With an evil grin she held it out to me and said to suck her fingers clean. At this point I’d have done just about anything to fuck her so I opened my mouth and leaned forward taking her fingers in. The taste was actually pretty good and I spent about 30 seconds making sure to get every last. He spent the night and left a few minutes ago." The mother fucker will pay for fucking with my wife. What about Bob? Why was he there the other day?' I asked."You're not going to like this John but he was having sex with her too." What? Bob was fucking Zoey, why would she fuck him?" I asked."I'm not sure exactly. Has something to do with changing your pre-nup and her getting money if she divorces you. Best I can figure out by the little bit of conversation is she gets a million dollars if you. Dressed only in a lacy black teddy with a matching thong, Rebecca waited for Steven to come into the kitchen and notice her. She could hear him make his way to the downstairs half bathroom. Dammit, she thought. She waited a few minutes until she heard the sound of the toilet flush, and then decided she was going to have to be a little more assertive. "Do you want to come help me make the salad to go with the lasagna for tonight?" she called from the kitchen. Rebecca wasn't very good at being. ”“Oh, honey,” Heather mocked, spun around, and rubbed her ass against Will’s crotch. “It’s all right. You’d know that if you listened to me once in a while.”“Damn, you were always such a little shit, I guess nothing has changed. No wonder every girl in school, and now your wife, chose me.” Will’s words cut deep. A chasm formed in Sam’s chest, his heart sinking into the pits of despair. He could never escape Will’s domineering shadow.“I’m not the first?” Sorrow played in Heather’s voice, and she.