She was too strong. Or I was too weak."You're such a whore y/n." She pulled her fingers out of my mouth and wrapped them tightly around my neck. Still...shoving her fingers in my pussy she pushed me into one of the open rooms. Using her foot to slam the door shut she removed both her hands and threw me on the bed. Her anger making her even stronger than normal.Before I could move or do anything she climbed on top of me. Both hands on my neck. Not enough to choke me to death but enough for me to. While I knew, obviously, that the naked woman out there in my front lawn being fucked by a naked man was my wife, my arousal, I honestly believe, would have been about the same with another woman. They were the embodiment of two people deeply into sex to the exclusion of anything else. It really was an experience to watch, and I could hardly imagine what it must have felt like. I paused the picture while we recovered and I asked Sandy about what contributed to such overwhelming and satisfying. I never slept this late, especially when out camping.Melissa was not in the tent.I unzipped the door and stuck my head out into the blinding daylight. Melissa was standing by the edge of the lake.I crawled out and went up behind her. She was still naked, as was I."Melissa? Are you all right?"She kept staring out at the lake. "When will be warm enough for another swim?" Uh, what? Melissa, are you okay?"She turned around and looked at me. Her eyes were shining and she had a happy little smile.. I remember she said she was from Wigan in the UK; but no; I only had eyes for busty Mrs G.Mrs G came out with the trolley. I let her do all the other aisles, and when I saw she was moving to History, I went over and pretended to look at books on the other side of the shelving. I had disrupted the History section because whatever subject on the opposite side was sparse. In other words, few books. I could get a good view. She started returing books, and then got down on her knees to tidy the.