Fucking! Ron... fucking! Fucking... somebody else! My husband... fucking! Fucking her... instead of fucking me... his own wife!Fred Holden had heard a...so! He twisted his head to look toward the living room, seeing the writhing figures on the rug and knew instantly that it was his wife, Evelyn."Evelyn!" he gasped aloud. "What in the hell... ?"Beneath him, Susan was attempting to squirm free of his massive cock buried in her cunt, her hips writhed under her and she was trying to sit up. She had. Take yours off too?” she asked, her voice breathy.“Not yet,” he said. “Maybe later.”Maybe? She already felt so shy she thought she’d shrink into a tiny little ball. The music suddenly swelled into a crashing symphonic chord, that felt like the panic she knew was in her gut, trying to swell and get out. Then the orchestra dropped to almost nothing, as if it were part of her mind, as she clamped down on that panic.She pushed her sweat pants down, thinking all the while that her plan to allow him. More

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