He slammed suddenly into my gspot and I screamed, arching and clutching my pillow in a death grip. “Oh god YES!” His lips were pursed, yet ...e was still moaning, deep down in his chest. He was fucking me so hard that I could hear his balls making contact with my ass, feel every single inch of him stretching my pussy to its limits. He plunged deeper and deeper and fucked harder and harder until suddenly he pulled himself out, pounding his fist along his shaft. “Turn over,” he. Really? Do you never suck Jane? Never mind. But how would Jane feel if she knew that you looking at me made you have a hard on and you fucked me on the marriage bed.”“I guess she would ask for a divorce.”“She doesn't have to hear. You know how to stop her hearing, don't you?”“Oh I guess so.”“Rod let's do 69 and you can tell me if I'm as good a cock sucker as Jane.” “How do you know about that.” “There is an unobstructed view of your lounge window directly opposite our home. We are not spoopers. I kissed her on her navel and slowly moved myFinger on along her waist line, this was exciting her more as she pushed myHead hard against her stomach and had her first orgasm. I was still sittingOn the sofa, turned her around and kissed her back, she loving every momentOf this foreplay. Moving my tongue over her back and kissing it in between,My hands were working on her petticoat strings, I slowly undid them and letThe petticoat to fall off. I turned her around and kissed her on her panty,She. "Time for your phone call, Burroughs," the cop said, waving me to my feet."You?" Lisa stared at me, momentarily frozen with surprise as she left the court detention facility. "You paid my bail?" I was in the neighborhood," I told her. "I think I can get a refund if you want to go back." That was twenty thousand dollars," she reminded me. I fell into step with her, holding the door as we emerged into the ruddy light of the setting sun. It had been a long day."I still want your phone number," I.