On her return home after a brief sojourn in hospital, she had made it quite plain that the 'marriage' was over; she had never really loved him anyway....ike buried himself in his work and was successful in his field. He had not even been aware that she was screwing around behind his back, until... well, it hardly mattered now. The fact that he had almost killed the guy when he had hit him had never came to court. The man had refused to press charges and the case had been dropped by the. It felt thrilling. He’d made her feel beautiful and alive and nasty all at once and she’d loved every second. Reaching for the soap, she washed herself methodically, like the process could cleanse her conscience. Did it count as cheating if she’d been planning to break up with Brady as soon as she got home? Besides, it wasn’t exactly cheating, per se. She hadn’t even touched Abel. She’d just - touched herself exactly as he told her to and let him cum on her naked body. Fuck. The thought made. I felt terrific repeatedly, and I knew it was coming upon her as she couldn't look back at me then. Finally, she reached her arms forward and grabbed the blanket hard to prep herself.She needed it because I used my cock to stretch out her beaver and make her moan too. Of course, I had to moan a bit myself because she was thrilling me right back. I never had so much fin before in my life, and she knew it.After a moment, she made herself look back at me, and she shot me the lustiest yet pained. “Yes.”They turned and headed to the door. Right before they reached it, Louise turned back to Suzanne, still sitting at the breakfast table.“Coming, Detective?”Suzanne shrugged her shoulders. Laughed. The Tylenol was working and her hangover could wait.“Sure!”In the bedroom, Louise’s pink panties barely covered her shapely butt. That made it even better, Suzanne thought, as she traced Louise’s crack and explored the dampness between her thighs.“Mmm. Like that.”Larry was quiet, stroking an.