She gripped Steve's head tightly as his pace quickened on her pussy.A short while later he pulled his face from her breasts as he yanked her panties t... the side and resumed his manipulations on her bare, pink cunt. Claire's hips were thrashing around as she whimpered and moaned throatily. Once his hand was good and soaked, Steve brought his hand up to her face and slid his sticky fingers into her mouth."How's it taste?" he asked as he fingered her mouth smoothly.Claire groaned an approval as. He was blaming Bobby again and I guess I could understand why. Even though it was not true on my part. But Bobby's? I couldn't know for sure."What can I do? Will John be able to forgive me? Will he forgive Bobby?" I don't know child. I can only try to talk to him if he comes back. I don't know where either of them are now. Sal didn't say anything about it but he was worried that something was wrong with them. He said they had words and then they both left together. That was today."Now I was. .. “She said you wigged out -- just being here. I just can’t believe...” she said. She was now stroking my dick, which had responded nicely to the kneading. “I can’t,” I interrupted. “I can’t do this.” “Look, dude. How do you want this to end?” she asked. “I don’t know,” I was getting pissed. “Dammit,” I said as I stood up. She was still clutching my dick and sat up to begin sucking it. I looked down at Riva. Her cute-cut red-hair, her lips sliding up and down my shaft. Damn, I have. I showed her the wet spot and she said, "yep that's my pussy" always wet...I stopped for a bit, I didn't want to come yet.. She let the towel fall open as she was talking and asking probing questions, I told her about my panty fetish and she seemed really understanding about it...I kept looking at her pussy and tits, and I said that after all these years of marriage i still found her body hot,and I said i jerked off almost daily using her panties and some of the nude pics we took of each other.