Started to stare at each others bodies. Touch each other at every possibility. But we still lived our own lives. Me fucking around like a maniac. She ...looking for the new mister right. Not knowing that she already lived in the same house with him.It was on a Wednesday evening. A day I will never forget. I came back home from my usual fuck around. My dick still dripping with sperm and pussy juice. And there she was. Sitting on the sofa in front of the TV. Naked. Her cloths on the floor next to. He probably shouldn’t, but he just couldn’t resist. He walked over to where she was standing, slid his hand around her waist and pulled her to him, taking her parted lips beneath his own with a hunger that almost frightened him. He took his lips momentarily from hers and whispered in her ear, ‘Do you feel like another fuck, Heather darling?’ She shivered a little with nerves as she struggled to push him away, demand that they talk first. She sighed deeply, trying to summon the words. Jake. She even put a pillow over her head, but it was no use. The sounds coming from their open bedroom door were drawing her like a moth to a flame, and she couldn't stop herself. Somehow, it was suddenly wickedly exciting to hear two people making love, and Flo was certainly making no effort to stifle her groans. In a steady, sure rhythm, Flo moaned again and again, and Ginny could hear the bed squeak as it went up and down... up and down.She could stand it no longer; as evil and wrong as it might. Donny liked this even better as he watched Sandy grind her pussy on the cock. He really loved seeing her facial expressions as they fucked. She leaned back and the guy pumped her from below with powerful and deep strokes.Again Sandy must have been having an orgasm as she lay back on top of him as his hands cupped her tits and pulled her nipples.She sat up again and started to ride him some more but her lover had other ideas. He pushed her forward into a doggie position. Donny watched as the guy.