My wife turned around on the table, looked up at Andy, who was still standing, and said, "Hello." She was totally pissed off and I knew that she just ...ad to have had enough of this!"Hello Mrs. Brennan." he replied."You can call her Lisa." Ron interjected. "She's only 32 so I don't think Mrs. are needed. Besides, you know why you're here, don't you?" Well I think I have an idea of what this is about, from what Brian told me, before he sent me over." Andy replied.My wife looked into the camera,. I reached in and took her by the nipple to pull her out. She followed easily. I stopped her in front of the mirror facing it. “Assume the position” I saw the red flash over again off the mirror. She opened her mouth to say something but the look I gave her stopped that. Instead she bend over and spread her ass cheeks and legs for me. Watching me off the mirror this was not her favorite thing, looking at herself. I entered her slowly. Watching her face, once in I reached up moving her hair from. There was an icon indicating an incoming message. He scrambled awake, spinning the trackball to mouse over the symbol. He clicked the icon, and a simple text message displayed.-WHO IS THIS?-Simple and to the point, fair enough. Now that this unknown function had been activated, he was able to reply by simply clicking the option beneath the original message. How insultingly basic after all the time that he had spent trawling the operating system searching for just such a function. He typed out. It is already 5 pm.Me – No no. This is the first and best sex of my life. Thanks for that, but..Veda – But what? Tell.Me – Don’t you have..sex with your husband?Veda – Sex with my husband? (giggles) With his cock which is not even half of what you have? (giggles again)Me – But Veda?Veda – I wish we had time, we could have another session. It’s about time, my husband would be here any minute, take my phone number ***5***7** and we can talk later.She pulled me towards her and kissed me tightly. I.