“Did I do it right, Shailu?” her used-whore’s mouth set in that angelic face almost made me cum right there. I threw her legs over my shoulders ...nd without a break shoved myself inside her to the hilt, making her scream with ecstasy and pain. Over and over,I slammed my cock into her, watching her tight pussy swallow me whole. She screamed and cried, her head thrashing back and forth, her arms straining against my as her body tried to wriggle away. It was too intense, too much, she was crying. .Louise was downstairs in bed, wishing she could masturbate. Fred had gone to bed at nine-thirty and was pretending to be sound asleep as usual; it was a game he played so he didn't have to fuck her. Louise hadn't actually CAUGHT Fred, but enough strange and odd things had happened lately to make it clear that he wasn't being a monk -- besides, Fred had never done without sex for more than a week in their entire married life. No, he was getting it elsewhere ... She ought to diddle herself here. .. I guess I do, but it was justified, and it worked. Id rather not be done yet, though?" You mean you want to do it again?" I don't think I would serve dinner naked again. Although, if Betty asked me to I probably would. Anyway, I would like to be naked when I meet with Terry for a while. I think it is necessary. He's still not convinced I have changed. He won't let me, though." How long would you want to keep that up?" I'd know when it was time to stop," Theresa assured Julia. Julia just. So we waited and talked about what he had done and what he spent all that money on - a lot of it gambling and on women, so he said. He had, he claimed, three mistresses in the area. His wife was, of course, long gone and he was paying her with our money.Then the girls arrived. Both wore croptop tees that bared their middle down to the belly buttons and tiny white shorts that displayed their sex lips and mounds for close inspection as well as their round, hard butts, at least the lower half..