Jason watched Lisa’s furious face dart from him to the fry pan and back again, the look conveying exactly how much pleasure she was deriving from wh...tever evil fantasies were swirling in her devious mind. That woman does not have a poker face, Jason thought, wisely keeping that little gem to himself. Deciding that discretion was called for, he slowly slouched into the door frame. He was not a stupid man and he knew the signs; his wife was balanced on a knife’s edge. His little spitfire;. She was always smiling and was very approachable. She lingered for a few minutes longer than usual. Was I imagining things? She seemed to be a little more friendly, or flirty or something. No, I decided, it's just Rob and his BS has me seeing things that aren't there.“Well I guess I should go,” Robin said as she drifted toward the door.“Sweet Dreams,” I called to her.“The best dreams aren't sweet!” and out the door she went. I watched as she walked to her car . . seemingly a little more sway to. I hear her say, “Ah shit, now it will be a while before you can fuck me, this is the pits.” Turning where I am next to her, I lift her leg over me and slide my cock inside her pussy from behind. Surprised that my cock was still hard enough to slip in her pussy, she starts moving back and forth against me. Hearing her moan causes my cock to get harder and harder in her tight pussy. Soon we are both rocking back and forth. Reaching around and playing with her clit I hear her cry out, “Yes, fuck. Nervously, Phillip turned and presented his butt for a banging. “Just relax boy, you will love my mamba once we get going,” Zeke stated.As the Phillip’s ordeal began he thought that his arse was about to explode. He groaned and moaned, but was firmly held by Zeke’s strong hands. Every agonising inch felt like an eternity as Zeke speared more and more of his knob into Phillip’s pucker. The pain, however, began to subside and was replaced by the promise of pleasure that Zeke prophesised. Once.