‘GOD…cum for Miranda…gonna cum soon…’ I warned her as I started to pick up the pace of my movements inside of her, fully expecting her to no...t give me the honor of spewing my load inside of her. ‘Gonna cum in you Miranda…to late to pull out…’ I whispered through clenched teeth as I gave her a few more thrusts and shot my load deep into her pussy, unable to hold out anymore as my seed started to flood into her womb. ‘OHGOD…YES…fucking cum inside me John…I need it so bad…’ she hissed when she felt. The husband next door, he thought, the cute girl who’d probably freak right out if she could see what was happening upon this bed. If either of the remaining Carter’s saw their mother-wife bare-assed and panting for him, they’d think they’d gone crazy. Or else, they’d get so hot they couldn’t stand it. Almost as hot as he was getting, he thought, and was glad when his mother shivered violently, her pussy thrumming around his sliding rod as she came in a series of twisting humps of her. But I knew I had to be careful because she was married, If I misinterpreted her meanings it could end up me getting fired, as well as cost me my career. “What you really need,” I started, being very cautious with my words, “is to get home, have a nice glass of wine, and get your husband massage out those knotted muscles.”She laughed and said I doubt it, “Satish wouldn’t touch me to save his own life. He hasn’t touched me in more than 3 years except to hand me the TV remote.”“That doesn’t sound. .sort of. I didn't tell him what we did. I just asked himwhether he had ever done anything kinky and he mentioned dressing up.I don't know what he dressed up as but he said that as long as we bothenjoyed it and nobody got hurt then it was good."The chill faded and was replaced by an immense feeling of relief. Herhusband's stupid little friend, married to the quietest mouse in allthe world, had managed to convince Charlie that he should carry onwith her plan in one day when she'd thought it.