It made her want me even more. I told her that I had a three day weekend coming up and she made plans. I came home from work a little early Thursday a...nd sat on the porch to smoke a cigarette before surprising my wife. While I was on the porch I heard my wife moaning with pleasure. She was wearing a sexy lavender flair dress that curved her braless breast and waist. The dress was just short enough that as she bent slightly forward I could see her white satin panties along with the bulge of the. She spread her legs and urged me to “cum on in”. After a dozen strokes she wanted to roll over and started talking as she slowly rode me.“I’ve got some things to tell you about this place, and especially this room.”I looked puzzled. She grinned as she continued, “I’ve been in this room a bunch of times before. Doing this too. It was a long time ago but I remember it well. I want to tell you about it so just listen while we fuck.”Long ago I’d given up being surprised by my hot wife. I just went. Probably high on God knows what. Normally not in a nice neighborhood like this.”As I talked with the Sargent I kept one eye on the Finklestein’s house. The living room light was on, and a police officer was approaching the porch. Even in the night, I could tell it was Alika Kirkwood. She was the only black person in the precinct, the only woman in the precinct, the only homosexual in the precinct, and the owner of the most extreme set of curves in the tri-county area.“I could watch her walk all. " At full insertion, JJ's cunt was so tight I was actually concerned it might rip. "There! Deep as it can go." Abbey whimpered in concern for her friend and I could see tears running down her cheeks. Gripping JJ by the torso, I raised her up an inch or so, slipped my hands under her sweet ass, and fed the two thin straps from the back of the device, out and around her hips. These I fed through the buckles flanking the base flange and pulled them tight, effectively locking the machine embedded.