She began screaming at me. "Yes, yes, yes, harder Pete, fuck me harder." I was at my limit, I gripped her firm buttocks, dug my nails in, she was a bu...king bronco rider on me and then, one final piercing scream. "Yeeeessssss" We came together. It seemed like buckets of it, our bodies drenched in sweat and cum. She lay there on top of me and eventually giggled. "Fuck! That was lovely. Thank you." "Yes." A one word reply hardly covered how I felt. Why did I say that? She readjusted and lay beside. The food, other than the bone marrow, was simply outstanding and the company we were with couldn’t have been better. The only thing I could think that could have made it better was Michelle by my side, or at least to know where I stood with her.We talked about inconsequential things, nothing about our work. Brett inquired about me, my home life and so on. I made up the story as went along, being sure to file away the details I was telling him in my mind in case I needed to remember them. Mrs. Plokiss keep getting him to come over for a shag hell she even shaged him while her husband was in the other room in front of the tube. Mrs. G had called him over several times. Harry had also shagged one of his teachers form his old school several times. Hermione would join them if the woman would allow but a few would not hear of it.The twins keep coming back for more and their mother even joined the fray a time or two all in all Harry was having the time of his life. Professor. ”My brow arched as I scanned the room. Boxes of decorations were waiting to be hung and there was a table full of empty snack bowls and a horde of people spilling into the room. I dumped my bag at reception and grabbed a box of baubles. “I’m staying.”He shook his head, seemed to curse under his breath, and grabbed a second box, following me to the Christmas tree by the far wall.We hung balls and tinsel in silence, the scowl never leaving his face.“I didn’t know she was cheating,” I whispered, a.