We got back to John’s room right away and he was not gentle at all with me this time. I guess he was ready, too, because when his pants came down th... tip of his cock was pointing right up at the ceiling. He just used me, standing next to me on the edge of the bed, my feet up at his shoulders, and he shook the bed sideways so hard fucking me that I thought we might get a complaint from next door. I was still plenty wet from the first time. And he lasted longer - second time, you know. It took. It's the oldest cliché in the books, but it happened to be true in my case. Husband comes home early from a business trip, finds his wife with another man, etc., etc.I had been gone the whole week and I wasn't due to return until Friday. But we'd busted our butts and gotten finished late that Thursday afternoon, and I was so eager to return to Jeanette's waiting arms that I changed my plans and drove on home that night.The first inkling I had of trouble was when I called the house and Jeanette. I must have nodded off because the next thing I remember was the phone ringing. I got out of the bath and went back to the bedroom and answered the phone."Slut, put on your pink summer dress and your high heel sandals. No underwear and get a taxi to my office. Be here at noon. Don't be late." He hung up.I stood there with the phone in my hand and water dripping off me. Did he really ask me to go to his office in the pink dress. He knew I didn't like the dress. He had made me buy it. I had worn. He looked down at her and placed a hand under her chin. "Damn, she's really matured," he thought and tipped his head to kiss her. Her lips were salty from the work she had been doing, but the kiss held. Soon they were chasing each other's tongues around, and David had one hand on Sharon's left breast. As he kneaded the breast and pulled on the nipple through the thin fabric, Sharon pressed herself into David, and began to rub his crotch. Soon, they were no longer standing, and both were trying.