She tore off her lingerie with impatient fingers as he climbed onto the bed his dick aching for her wet pussy. She climbed onto the bed sliding her h...nds over his shaft as she began to stroke it, all the while talking dirty to him to get him excited. "You like that don’t you baby? You want to feel yourself slide deep into my hot pussy while you fuck me like the dirty whore i am. You want to feel your balls slap against my ass as my tits bounce from the force of your thrusts. You want to feel. I slowly walked in my bedroom my heart pounding even faster as I got nearer my husband who didn’t have a clue his wife was behind him, the slut he was fucking was still moaning and making way to much noise, oh fuck oh fuck, yeah, right there, oh fuck she wailed out while my hubby fucked her hard on MY bed. I walked behind my husband and quickly grabbed his cock as hard as I could and pulled it free from the slut’s pussy, my husband was so fucking scared, stuttering he said hi honey, What the. She bit back the whimper in her throat. Heat blossomed in her cheeks as she felt warm lips along her neck. A tingle ran down through her body, a lightning strike of excitement that touched all her nerves at once. And just as suddenly, the blonde pulled away and pushed Bobbi forward aiming her down the hall. She stumbled the first step, her knees unwilling to support her. She knew she was wet, or going to be soon. Fear faded to the background as she fished again for her keys with one hand, the. Drusilla scowled the a****l in such a fashion that he hung his head close to the floor. She ordered him to apologize to me, his name was Mann, the a****l came over and licked my hand. I thought that she was some kind of dog whisperer, she ordered Mann to go to his room. Reluctantly he retreated to one of the bedrooms. Drusilla went to the kitchen and came back with a soda and some Vodka. She poured two drinks and challenged me to 'drink up.' I watched as she turned up her glass and emptied it,.