I was about to knock on the door when it flew open and she pulled me inside. God, I wasn’t in the house two minutes before we were both completely ...naked and fucking on her sofa. She informed me that she hasn’t been properly fucked in years. Becky was soaking wet as I plunged deep and hard into her. She gripped and slapped my ass with both her manicured hands driving me even deeper inside her. She kept screaming, “Fuck me Jack, oh please fuck me harder. Give my pussy a good pounding!” I. "Tom smiled at the thought; his life was filled with women that were a handful. "I imagine that she will be two firm handfuls." Don Carrone choked on his liquor but smiled when he looked at Tom.Don Carrone put his glass on the bar, "There might be some talk, she is still a married woman." Tom grinned when he met his eyes, "Then you just need to cut the throat of the one that likes to talk. I guarantee that it will stop talk like that." Don Carrone looked to see if he was serious and believed. ”“Pam, forget the cost. Someday I will explain my financial situation to you. If you think Chet your ex was wealthy, he was not. Well-to-do, but not wealthy, whereas I am what is referred to as stinking rich. Plus, I want to spoil you as you deserve to be.”“Pam, take off your clothes and place them on the chair,” Adriana commanded. Let me do my work. I’m sure you will like it.”Pam glanced at me, and I just nodded my head. She lowered her skirt and removed her top standing there blushing, clad. I'm happily married and satisfied with my life and my wife, or so I thought.You see, recently my morality, my character, and even my sanity have met a challenge. Her name is Kaley. She's a devil. The devil lives next door, drives a Scion, and goes to college.Two years ago we moved in. A nice little suburban home, two tone vinyl siding, two stories, with a two car garage. My wife, the outgoing one, quickly started making friends, in particular the nice woman next door, Lou Anne Moore. Mrs. Lou.