Passion. Electricity. Sensations overpowered me. My muscles contracted. I stumbled back, catching myself on the post, panting as my body trembled in s...all aftershocks. Her face was a mess. Tears ran out of her eyes, pussy cream and urine decorated her face. A puddle formed beneath her and I shook my head. I grabbed her hair and shoved her face down into the piss. “Lick it up, bitch!” Her tongue lapped across the concrete floor then moaned, her body trembling. The humiliation and shame mixed. There!" He snapped the rubber around his cock head and rolled it down the shaft. Hepzibah moved his hands aside and grabbed his sheathed cock, directing it to her sloppy pussy lips. As she sank down on him he sighed and she made strange bird-like noises. She really was an odd duck, Monday thought.She had some trouble getting him all the way inside her, but once she did she crowed, pulled up, and then slammed back down on him."Aw fuck! Yeah, you a damn hot bitch, Hepzibah!" He grabbed for her. There were four bedrooms of varying size on the second floor. There were mattresses and couches in the den and the office on the main floor. There were two small bedrooms, a dance floor, and a bar in the basement. There was also a large room with four king sized beds pushed together for group play.We saw all of that, but we never saw my wife. Every moment that I spent with this woman was getting me deeper in trouble. I needed my wife to catch us and stop us before I was in too deep to. You or your mother?" What does it matter? We know all about you fucking around since before you moved here, and your trips to Las Vegas to go whoring around, fucking everyone in that town." We? Do you mean you and Michael or you and your mother? Are you telling me that you and your mother both are fucking Michael?"My face reddened. "Yes, so what? He's only doing it to get even with you for all the disgusting things you've been doing." Well, what I've been doing has been in private. Nobody knows.