But she was beyond her limit. Dragging herself back to bed It was after 11:00 when she fell into a deep sleep.Ordinarily, when she came back from a fl...ght to the U.S. she would go to bed after having a light breakfast and awake at 1:00pmish which gave her the five hours of sleep to which she was accustomed. But this time novel circumstances made her sleep fitful and she had been easily awakened by the commotion in the guest bedroom.Upon awakening, she stretched and looked at the clock. It was. His cock was coated in the cum of how many men she had no idea. Still, as he pressed into her, the pain was intense, causing her to scream. He smacked her ass, and yelled, "Shut up, whore!" And then with a mighty thrust he shoved his cock up to his balls into her ass. She screamed again, the pain so bad, earning her another slap on her ass. "I said shut the fuck up, slut!" And he proceeded to fuck her ass like he was r****g her. And the thought that she was being ****d sent Brenda's lust over. I slowly unzipped his pants, releasing his rigid brown cock from the restraints of his slacks. He was so fucking hard, his cock dripped of precum. I loved making him this fucking horny. I slid off my high heels and squatted down before him, unbuckling his belt, unsnapping his pants and fully released his entire cock, which was maybe a little longer and thicker than my husbands. I began licking and sucking the head, tasting his sweet precum and feeling his cock throbbing between my lips. I. " Sally was really quiet during the movie. She'd let me hold her hand, but nothing more. That wasn't normal. She just stared straight ahead at the screen." Then what, Harold?" As usual, I drove us out to the lake to park in the moonlight. Sally wouldn't snuggle up against me on the way as she usually did. She didn't sit against the door, but I knew something was up." Did you say anything, either of you?" No, we just drove in silence, each with our own thoughts. But I was really getting worried.