Maybe later tonight."He rolled me onto my back, and got on top of me. He nibbled on my ear before whispering, "No, I need you. We are having sex NOW, ...whether you like it or not."I pushed him back, this has now became a game. I was now too awake, and much to horny to turned on to go to sleep now. However, I wasn't going to give in that easily."Just because I'm your wife, doesn't mean I owe you sex whenever you feel like it. Afterall, you haven't had time to fuck me when I wanted sex the last. The recent change in the economy has forced her to rent the basement out to compensate the recession, so she placed an ad in the local Capital paper looking to rent a portion of basement. About six people came by to check out the room, but only one seemed promising. Despite the open space in the basement, it is carpeted and has newly painted sheet-rock walls and a bathroom. Eric “the boarder” had settled in and everything was fine for the first few weeks. Then one day, I was in my room when. I was sitting on the couch in the living room watching TV when a flurry of long limbs and blow-dried hair burst in front of the screen.“Teddy-bear. Do you know where Silvia left the dry cleaning? I’m running late for dinner with the Blackwells and I can’t find my red cocktail dress.”Mom stood before me in matching off-white, La Perla bra and panties and Manolo Blahnik stilettos. Some subtle gold hoop earrings hung from her ears and a tiny bit of mascara on her eye lashes highlighted her. Once they were completely inside I ran my hand along her slit stopping only to play with her clit.“are we going to stop somewhere?” She asked. I turned into the nearest vacant lot I could find. As I parked the truck I moved my seat as far back as it would go and pushed back the steering wheel. In one motion I lifted the console out of the way and kissed her deeply. I could feel her breath deeply as she pulled away. She had a look, she wanted to devour me. She ran her hand down my coveralls to.