Randle was now pumping pre-cum constantly. I had a feeling that he wouldn’t actually cum but I certainly was. I trembled all over as I orgasmed with...Randle’s cock in my mouth. “Oh Greg I am so horny” I cried. Scrambling from under him and knelt on the floor. “Mount me Randle” I screamed “fuck me, fuck me”. Randle didn’t hesitate and climbed on to me back. I reached down and grabbed his cock and aimed at my yearning pussy. He didn’t need any encouragement and he mounted me and gave me what I. You cheated on your husband, a lot, but because your lawyer was so much better than his, he got royally fucked over in the settlement. The only reason he even got to keep the house is you didn't want it. You're meeting him allegedly in public tomorrow at 10am to pick up the rest of your stuff that you left behind.Along with that was an address that resolved to an old industrial park. It was a perfect revenge scenario. The ex-wife character was just asking to be a victim of some horrific attack.. He started pressing his erection directly where it would do the most good. Before I knew it he was dry humping me. The arms that had previously hugged me, as a gesture of humanity, slid down my back and cupped my ass cheeks, pulling me into his now rampant dick."It's just the storm," he said. But somehow the smirk on his face made it seem far more sinister.I don't know when he did it but he had lifted my skirt and was rubbing the bare skin of my ass. My panties were soaking wet.He moved a few. I can't describe it. I can't believe I'm telling you this. Please keep this a secret," I pleaded. They both promised it was our secret and I got more hugs and kisses.We got into Kim's car and headed for the golf course. It was nearly 11, the time they'd arranged to meet Melissa, Jeannie and Kate. "They're probably pretty high by now," Kim said.The ride was pretty uneventful. I was scared we'd get a carload of guys beside us at a light and I was worried what cruelty that might inspire in Kim,.