She popped in the first CD she would play and set it to the track she wanted. The third cart had played by this time and so she removed the first cart... and popped her station identification in. She then only had to wait for the last commercial to play and then she would begin her show. With that she turned back to Donny, who was taking readings from the equipment. He wanted to learn about the equipment along with being a DJ so Michael had him spend an extra two hours each day working with the. I swallowed when I saw her spreading her legs to grant her fingers access to her sex. She traced her labia, closed her eyes and opened her mouth. An urge to free myself from my own undergarments came upon me as I imagined the sound of her sweet voice sighing in a crescendo of sexual tension.Despite the warnings of my inner voice and the begging of my conscience, I kept my eyes transfixed to the action in the neighbor's house. Although the yelling was imaginary, I could clearly hear it fill my. Oooh, Brandon, this is even better than your tongue. I love your cock inside me. You just keep fucking me and cum whenever your ready. I'm cumming all over again." Her words spurred me on, as I kept up the ruthless pounding of her cunt. My cock was soaked with her juices, and our fucking became noisy with all that fluid making squishing sounds with each thrust. Jesus, this woman could cum, and cum hard. Just hearing her talk about it had me ready to cum. Just a few more thrusts and I would be. When Katie finally stepped out of the car I got my first "good" look at my wife.She was wearing the spaghetti strapped short red dress I got her on Valentine's Day. It was the one I bought her when we went to a short dinner and then to a hotel. Our next door neighbor's daughter was willing to watch our children for us for the night so we could have this time to ourselves.We decided that Katie shouldn't wear this dress again because she spent every spare moment I wasn't near her fighting off all.