Our mouths locked and she grabbed my dick and guided it into her, I have never been in a pussy that was as wet as hers was just then. I sucked on her...tongue and bottom lip and when our lips parted and we both looked over at what was still happening beside us. I thrust inside Sheila thinking about how good her pussy was and about how good my wife was getting fucked, we were both having the best sex of our lives and it could only get better. I pulled Sheila in tight as I began to cum I my shot. There were still small pieces of glass all over the road, evidenced by the sunlight glinting off of them. I noticed for the first time that the truck’s tires didn’t start to make skid marks until it was at least 25 yards past the point of impact and I just shook my head in disbelief—he must have been going at the truck’s top speed. There were gouges in the pavement leading away from the intersection; no doubt from the engine block/transmission as it tumbled down the road. Cars were zipping. His penis. What had he called it? That naughty word that made her toes curl. His cock. His immense cock. She groaned again for a guilty moment of bliss suffused her whole body in white joy. To think that such a disgusting act could bring forth such abundant sweetness was a thing to amaze her. The heat in her loins was of a kind she nigh thought possible. Such heat was kindled by his words. Those filthy, vulgar, base but oh so appropriate words.She licked her lips. What resistance was gone and. The phone rang, and I was informed by one of my colleagues that Shannon had accused me of raping and sodomising her. And so started my hell. The next day I was taken into custody, formally charged and suspended from the police force. That day I also saw my wife and child for the last time. Yvonne came to the holding cells and an angry confrontation ensued. She knew all about my puppy dog status at school with respect to Shannon and this made her believing my side of the story more difficult.