I awoke to sounds of mom slamming cupboards in the kitchen she hated to cook. My morning wood was giving me a full salute I showered and went about th... normal routine. It was a raining out . " At least my jizz gone" I though to myself. After breakfast the rain stopped and the sun came out . Greg was already at my front door." Hey you want to come with us to the library" . "Us I asked?" I step out and saw Timmy standing there with a dopey smile . "Hey Tim" Hello" I could bearably look at him. This was a dangerous move, with enhanced pleasure for me with a tighter hole and more screaming from her, I could come soon and people could come in on us as well. I trooped on, banging her with my sweat dripping down over the back side of her dress. I didn’t want to come there and then, so I pulled out of her, backed off and she turned around facing me with my dangerous hard on point at her like a weapon.She was beautiful with her beautiful face flustered, those bedroom eyes and her hair all. She moaned loudly as I slid down into her wet dripping hole. I thrust my rod into her; slow at first then pumping harder and harder. She moaned again. I kept going. Reaching up and gripping her tits while thrusting more and more. I stopped for a moment, pulled out, and she moved to her knees. I quickly pushed my hot cock back into her and fucked her doggie style. I then pulled my rod from her and slid into her tight as and fucked her hard…making her moan louder and louder, urging me to go on. “Listen very carefully, Susan. If I hear that you tipped him off, or that you told anyone, anyone at all about this, I will be back. The newspapers will have a field day with the info I can give them, once your body is discovered. Not that you will care, being dead, but your husband will find that my files also contain a lot of information on his preference for under-aged whores.” Carol paused, breathing heavily, her anger ramping up again.“You should have let me go quietly the first time.