I grinded a bit on his thigh and pushed my tits in his face. At some point I positioned my hot pussy over his cock and teased. He was eager at that po...nt. He could feel my wetness and how very hot I was. I leaned over to his ear, the same way he had done me the week before. I said, “You are so fucking sexy. Can I have that cock now?” I didn’t wait for an answer. I moved my hips and found the right spot, leaned forward for the angle and slid down onto him. I did so slowly, taking in every. I smiled. At least I didn’t have to stand out in the cold, washing her car while a potential blizzard approached.I climbed out of the car, and looked around. It was light, but snow was falling. I stood there for a second, enjoying the pleasant quietness. Then the wind hit me and I shivered. I missed my coat. I needed to replace it. With my few possessions, I went inside. The house was toasty warm, and Christmas music played softly throughout the house.I went to the kitchen and set my stuff on. Melvin was never this tender. When my buns felt a hand on them, I instinctively raised my upper leg over my husband, giving better access. I almost moaned out loud when those strange fingers pushed my panties aside and found my pussy. They really knew how to light its fire, stroking and probing.When I felt a big mushroom cock head separating my pussy lips I had no thoughts of resistance left. I was so wet it took only a few ever-deeper strokes to fill me. I’d never felt so full. Was it the. While sitting and having breakfast, he accidently mentioned seeing my photos. Upon probing, I learned he had poked around quite allot in my hard drive, reading some of my personal emails, and seeing pretty much every file I ever uploaded when sending a picture to a prospective suitor. I did it on a company machine and everything goes through the server, so it’s my own fault. He said that he was looking at what was uploading for security reasons, and once he had seen I was moving nude photos.