I can't stop myself; I start to come. Long strings of cum are shooting down her throat before she realizes what's happening. She gags and chokes and c...ughs and she has cum coming out of her mouth and nose. God what a mess. She wipes her nose and wipes some on me. Yuck.When she returns from the bathroom I let her cuddle up against me and almost immediately I'm fast asleep.7:10 am...she's up early. I hear her banging around the kitchen and I smell coffee."Good morning sweetie," she says with a. Charlotte didnt deal with underwear.I tickled a marblesized testicle, fingered the root of her clit nice slow and easy to which her slow wriggling hips responded in time. She stood now close enough to get my mouth in that bulge as she was breathing heavily in my ear. Soon I had stained the smooth fabric with saliva which she noticed with a content look , then she lifted up her dress and presented me with her goldenbrown , throbbing rod. I could do nothing but endulge; carresed it with both. “Sammy,” she mumbled, sobbing in what I realised was a sign of delight, “do that again. Fuck it into my arse. Use me, darling. I’m just a slutty wife. Use me back there. Punish me for being so naughty.”The dark undertone of punishing Mrs Spencer for her lewd misdemeanours spurred me to act. It appealed to me on a dark, clandestine level to bugger Mrs Spencer as a way to soothe the savage jealousy bubbling within. After a brief hesitation as I thought about it, my cock gliding in-and-out of the. In the meantime Sarah had loosened the top half so now her upper body was free of the outfit. Her flat stomach, breasts and back were red and sweaty. Matthew didn’t notice he was too busy working on her bottom half.Sarah had knickers on which intrigued him, only when he saw what knickers she had on did he understand why she had worn them. He had caught a glimpse of a zip on the middle part of her knickers, he didn’t expect that. He couldn’t see all of her underwear properly but knew he.