Olivia was completely in flame. She moaned loudly and her juice almost drip outt. At the same time I rubbed and squeezed her butt hard. She had seen m... big hard cock moments ago and she knew what I was craving for. She moved over to the bed and put her hands on it, getting her awesome butt ready for me. As she was shorter I moved my legs further apart to lower my cock to the level of her anus. I pumped my cock in her vagina a few minutes to get the lubrication and then pushed it against her. “I don’t deny what I did. But you don’t even want to hear me out?”“What are you going to say? That you felt deprived? That you weren’t being fucked enough by your husband? That you were in a vulnerable spot? Nothing you say can make it right, Sneha!”I was teeming with curiosity and anger at the same time. I wanted to know why. But I wasn’t going to let her off the hook that easy.“How would you know! Huh? How the hell would you know!? Ever since you were a teenager, you went from one toxic. He kneels down behind me I can feel his breath on the backs of my thighs I turn to watch but the steam has made it hard to see and he is just a dim shape, I arch my back as I feel his tongue sliding slowly up the inside of my leg, He licks higher and higher stopping just before his tongue reachs my aching pussy, I try to move so his tongue touchs me but he pulls away and laughs, " Wait, baby just wait" He starts again up the other leg, my pussy is flowing now and I know he must be tasting me. The first few notes floated out of the speakers, and then the unmistakable voice of Karen Carpenter filled the room as she sang Yesterday Once More. ‘Wow,’ Craig said, smiling, ‘this sure brings back memories. I haven’t heard this in eons.’ ‘I’m surprised you even know it,’ she said. ‘Aren’t the Carpenters a little before your time?’ He laughed. ‘My time? I’m amazed you even know how to turn a record player on. I can just see you sitting with your iPod, buds in your ears, rocking to Iggy.