Thank you," she saidwith joy and hugged him."I knew you'd like it." You've earned a reward my darling," she whispered in his ear and kissedhim before ...pulling him to the bedroom.He began to pull his clothes off and then he pulled at her dress leavingher in white lacy bra and panties and nude stockings. He pushed her onthe bed. He laid on top of her kissing her neck and cupping her breasts.He pulled back and began tugging at his trouser. After he throwing hispants on the floor he laid on top of. I wonder if Mrs. Noakes shaves… bet she at least trims… not a single hair out of place” “ROSSSS… don’t talk like that… she’s the Vicars wife” “So… she has a cunt… needs… and we know she fucks because she has four k**s” “Still… you shouldn’t talk about her in that way”. There was a slight pause before she added… “Are you really going to take naked pictures of her” “I said I would… and not only naked pics…” “What do you mean?” “Ohh… you will see soon enough… I think the way she couldn’t stop. Then, slowly, all the questions started running through his head.How could she do this to me? What's wrong with me? Am I that bad a lover that she needs to find it elsewhere? Does our marriage mean nothing to her? How could she toss ten years of marriage down the crapper without a thought?Then the anger came. She wanted to play around? Well fine then. But she would have to pay the consequences.It was then that the germ of The Plan began to form in his mind. A slow smile came across his face.. ‘You like what you see?’ ‘Oh hell yes…’ she looked up at him, ‘and it feels so good!’ He kissed her lips, his tongue probing her mouth with the same rhythm his cock had in her pussy. She could feel herself losing control… Second by second… finger by finger… she was releasing her grip on the rope of her sanity. He was dragging her over the edge of thoughts- and all she could do was feel. Every single nerve under her skin sizzled with a hiss only he could quiet. Every fiber of her essence.