Fucking me into oblivion had me on the verge of a huge orgasm, but once he smacked my ass, I lost it I began to scream loudly, so Brett had to cover m...y mouth to muffle the noise. My pussy tightened and squeezed Brett’s cock, but he still hammered away. I collapsed from my orgasm, Brett still had his hand over my mouth as he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. It was then that I saw the SUV turn onto our road. It drove until he was in front of the neighbor's house, then it stopped. I tried. As we were driving away I asked if she was alright and if they had hurt her. Christine said I got there just in time and she was fine. I did notice her looking at the floor board and blushing red.At the dance hall, Christine immediately ordered a drink and washed it down quickly. For the first hour every thing seemed all right except Christine would only dance the slow numbers. She had two more drinks. In country dancing there's lot of fun action and I found myself sitting most of these dances. .soaking her panties as they did. Shameful, is how she felt, as she taxied her children back home. Once there, the kids scattered as she dashed in the house to log-on and continue her detective work before her husband, Tim, made it home from work. Before long her evening routine was in full swing and she busied herself without giving it too much further thought.Later that night her mind wandered again as she brushed her hair in the mirror and got ready for bed. Her husband, already fast asleep,. Even after it was over, she found herself basking in an afterglow of sensual pleasure that was new to her, new and refreshing. She stood dripping in front of the mirror and marveled at her own capacity for sexual pleasure. So she was sexy! And it was nice! By herself, that is!She admired herself in the mirror as she toweled her tits and belly dry. She was lost in her thoughts when the harsh knocking on the door startled her. It was her dad."Linda!" he bellowed. "What the hell are you doing in.