Marcy giggled. “Yes,” she said. “Karen and Kerry. They told me you were really nice to them when they visited your Aunt Debbie’s house up on t...e lake.” She stretched the word ‘really’ into three syllables, raising her eyebrows as she did so. Mentally, Jim rolled his eyes.“What can I say,” he replied, “I’m a nice guy. They were very nice to me too, once we got to know each other better.”“I’d like to get to know you better too,” Marcy said, grinning. “Maybe then you’d be nice to me like you were. “Oh yes, c’mon Mark, fuck me hard… make me cum, treat me like a naughty wife.”She was tight around my shaft — I was definitely stretching her — as I increased speed, pumping her long and hard.“Oh, fuck, yes,” she panted. “Are you enjoying this?”I groaned and smacked her sexy ass, leaving a red handprint.“No, don’t do that,” she said quickly. “I don’t want Richard to know I’ve been with someone. This is our secret, remember.”Sally met my thrusts, grinding against me. She was good, hungry to be. Pure samay woh mere lund ko sahlati rahi kabhi kabhi mauka pakar meri chain khol ke meri unerwear mai bhi haath daal deti thi maine bhi apna ek haath unki gaad me lagane lagane laga jab maine dekha ki kisiki najar ham par nahi pad rahi tab maine b apne lund ka topa paint se bahar nikal diya kyunki hamara aadha sharir means meri jacket ki colour tak stage se dikh rahi thi is liye mai upar se bilkul normal tha aur mausi kuch dhudhne k bahane jhukati aur mere lund ko muh mai le leti aur thoda upar. I was rock hard now and knew that the end of my cock, if not actually poking through the elastic was tenting the elastic enough that she would be able to see it.I felt her small fingers slip inside the elastic and peel away the offending material, releasing my cock to spring free. Once again she checked my face before I felt her fingers wrap around my shaft and gently start to wank me.Then she stopped and adjusted her position. I thought at first she was checking my face again, but somehow this.