"... Yes... I... I got it," she said tears running down her cheeks."And when we get inside, you better fuck me like you've never fucked me before... a...nd you had better look like you're enjoying every minute of it. And I don't just want her to see, I want her to hear you, begging for it. You understand?"Again she could not bring herself to answer."I said you understand?" he repeated brusquely."Johnny, please don't make me do this! I'll do anything else you want..." Shut up. That dyke is going to. "That you will make mommy cum over and over again. I need you to promise." "Promise." One word was all that I could speak. I was in a sex daze, all of my sensual memories of her in bikinis, bending in front of me to show more of her breasts, leaving the bathroom door half-open as she exited the shower and wrapped a towel around herself, how she had always kissed and squeezed my cheeks calling me her good little boy.We somehow walked, floated, danced, arrived at my bed without losing our. He realized in a strange an unnatural way that his love for her had grown more deeper due to their intimacy.As time went by he had the craving to taste the forbidden fruit and to have more time with her than the last one. The opportunity came when his wife indicated she will be going away to visit her mother who had become ill. Jenna had called to say she will be going out with some friends that Friday night, Tom was alone at home. He decided this will be the last time he will try with Jenna,. And what were the odds that a neighbor and I were cumming at the same time!?!? No, it had to be Chrissy or some other girl on the other side watching me. It just had to! After I cleaned up, I shut off the water and said, "I want to fuck you so bad. I want to see your beautiful breasts bounce as my cock is slamming in you. Good night, Chrissy. I can't wait to see what you do for me next time we see each other." Next phase of the plan should be happening soon. I smiled myself and fell.