Fuck it I said to myself as I pulled the keys out of the ignition. I have always been a boyscout, this was my chance to do something different. I didn... have enough money for admission (dumbass), but even as I talked to the cashier I heard the telltale signs of someone getting fucked nearby, the loud, grainy moans on screen, and the clear ones from someones wife getting it hard. Luckily, the cashier let me go through. It was close to pitch black inside, I could just make out the faint outline of. As thechanges again started to take effect and she/he started to get prepared forthe day he/she did notice the sock that had slipped under the edge of herbed in her hurry to remove all evidence of Peter. The necklace had beenpacked away safely and Juanita/Peter rushed out of her room to preparebreakfast for madam.She entered her/their bedroom with trepidation as she/he considered whatmood Catherine might be in today. This morning Catherine was still in bed."Ah good morning girl" said Catherine. In some respects, the Menconis' marriage followed the pattern. Though college educated, Theresa never sought outside employment, but started quickly on their family. But she was by no means the typical wife from the old community.Perhaps the existence of her trust fund emboldened her, or perhaps it was just the raw strength of her personality, but from their very first date, Theresa never acquiesced meekly to Vince on anything. Thus, outwardly, they were a traditional match that both families. But it didn't matter. Her cunt was more fully exposed in this position than in any other.And she found an added benefit. The man's cock dipped deeper into her cunt than in any other position she'd ever found."God, you're getting in so deep!" she exclaimed."And the angle's completely different," he gasped. He was beginning to break out in a sweat from exertion.The lovely girl was sapping his strength faster than he would have thought possible. This was the best position to fuck the girl in.As.