He then turn me over,and got on top of me,putting my legs around his waisthis cock going deep inside of me.you like that baby he said,like feeling my ...ock in your wet pussy?oh yea feels good ,yea fuck my pussy.with that he got up on his knees,put my arms around his shoulder,my legs wrap around his waist,hopping down on his cock.I could feel his balls slapping against my pussy.he then wanted to get behind me and fuck me doggystyle.pounding his cock in me me,his balls slapping my ass,his hands. He pushed himself against her, his chin resting on her shoulder. She could hear his ragged breath as his hands fumbled with her skirt and his trousers. As he freed himself his hands went up and pressed her wrists against the wall. Both her hands were now trapped in his large grip, while with his other hand he steered himself into her. The force of his thrust pinned her against the wall and she was dimly aware of the coldness of the wall against her crotch exposed by her uplifted skirt. The cold. To claw and kick and punch until my fury was spent. To dig my nails into that bitches face until she wasn’t so pretty and my husband would no longer want her. But I didn’t. I just sat and sobbed quietly to myself.My sobbing must have been louder than I thought because the next thing I was aware of was someone touching my face, brushing my tear-stained hair back from my eyes. I opened my eyes to see Neil kneeling by my collapsed body, a worried look on his face as our eyes locked. I could be missing out on all the best stuff while I’m wasting time in that office, missing them. He realized how much he’d yearned for Amy, who was now struggling with both her job and James and how little time he’d spent with her, actually her, as his wife rather than James’s mom, since the baby was born. He parked in the driveway now full of new energy and began making plans about taking his gorgeous wife out to dinner as he bustled up the walk. Everyone they knew was clamoring for their.