You love it when I become insatiable. All of a sudden, it doesn't feel so slow and lazy. You slide further down and my legs spread wider to make room ...or their favorite guest. You look at my wet lips and blow gently, loving how I greedily lift my hips silently asking for more. "What do you want baby?" you ask with a sexy, low chuckle. "I want you," I reply breathlessly. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. You know better than that. Tell your baby what you really want," you whisper so close to my clit. I'm helpless. I'd gotten all I needed after she'd gotten in the car with him. I was where I was to see what I was seeing because of a tip I'd gotten via an anonymous email.The tipster had proven accurate right enough: my wife was here, at the Starlite Motor Lodge, and she was here, with a man not her husband—I know this because I'm her husband, and it wasn't me she was with. And, she sure as hell shouldn't have been here doing what she was undoubtedly doing. I love my wife, but if what my eyes were telling. She opened the passenger door, winked at me and sexily slid in to the passenger seat of our car. She was on form tonight that was for sure and judging by her mood it would take a lot of cock to satisfy this horny slut tonight, and in her words it would need to be black cock!The drive to the club was a voyeurs dream, as Brandi placed her high heeled feet on the dashboard, opening her latex stockinged legs and softly stoked her smooth pussy, swollen labia and teased her blood engorged clitoris.. The bear had his foot drawn back for the kick when Bob drew his gun and shot him in the knee that he was balanced on. The bear collapsed immediately, and let me tell y'all, the whole building shook when he hit the floor.The bullet went through the kneecap, so the galoot was going to be lucky if all he lost was his leg. If he didn't get that leg taken off pretty damned soon, he was going to die of gangrene. Normally, I would feel sorry for somebody facing that prospect, but he never would of.