She had scrubbed her hands and arms with bleach. She remembered putting the syringe away upstairs. She told him where the hiding place was. She rememb...red seeing the envelope with the forms she had signed. She had shredded it in the big office shredder. Then she opened her fist. She had her wedding ring tightly clasped in it. Damon had thrown it in the trash. She found it in there and picked it up. She asked him to keep it for her. Keep it safe.Alvin went upstairs first. He found the syringe. In my mind I have visions of his big dick slamming into my wife’s vagina. Rod then stops me and demands that I strip because he wants me to feel what my wife feels when he rams his giant black appendage into her. I can’t believe how quickly I disrobe and before I throw off my last bit of clothing I feel Rod shoving me down onto my back onto his bed, He grabs both of ankles and lifts and spreads my legs apart and I see him apply a handful of lube onto his pulsating shiny monster and he pokes it. I entered her pussy with a thud almost, as her body rocked on the desk to my sudden, fast impact into her."Is this what you want? Is this what you fucking want from me?" I asked her. I'd never spoken this dirty since high school, and yet, I was beginning to get turned on by my own words.I held her hips, as I thrust my body back and forth. My cock plunged in and out of her moist cunt, thrashing against her insides as her walls tightened themselves around each time it entered back inside."Fuck.... “Sex? Is that why you asked me to come over—to have sex with me?” Brie became furious. Man, she hissed inside her head, They’re all the same. Frank sat down on the sofa and watched Brianna standing in front of him. She looked angry, her hands placed firmly on her hips ready to give him a piece of her mind. “You look cute,” he smiled, “But drop the attitude. I have no time for that.” “The thing is,” Frank smiled, “Like I said when we were at the river, yes, I would love to have sex with you,.