I am even more, to fuck his hot, beautiful wife in a parking lot and now in his own bedroom while he is asleep. I ran my right hand along her back slo...wly, while we kissed passionately. She started unbuttoning my shirt and ran her hands over my muscular chest, playing with my chest hair and enjoying the muscle. I pulled her dress above her ass cheeks with my left hand, releasing her big ass cheeks and started rubbing and squeezing her ass cheeks. It felt heavenly to feel her ass cheeks once. . uh...”“What happened?” he asks. Jana nods, looking dumbfounded at him. “Let’s just say I had gotten more than I bargained for.”“What do you mean?” she presses.“It’s nothing to be concerned about,” Calvin says.“Well, I have to be because I am your wife,” she counters.“Do you like it?”A wicked smile creeps up onto her face involuntarily. “It is kind of hot seeing you like that—like your some kind of wild animal.”“Is that all?” he asks, pausing to look at her, raising an eyebrow.The smile only. “Why am I talking to you? He was supposed to be on set a half-hour ago,” I said with my best authoritative voice.“Oh. I had no idea. Hang on,” she said.I could hear her chewing him out and his clueless response. “Talk to the man,” she ordered.“I’m so sorry...”“For not inviting me to a party,” I said.“David?”“Yep. I’m in LA and in need of entertainment.”“You dick!” he said and covered the phone as he explained to Bec. “It was David Dawson pranking me.” Then he got back on the line. “I saw your. “Mmm, doesn’t he sound so, uhh like, wow, when he cums?” Vicky commented.“He sure does!” Angie gave out a relaxing sigh and kissed him.Dan was spent and needed to relax, but his pleasure wasn’t finished with Angie. He pulled back on his haunches, his cream beginning to leak out of her. “I see towels are available, can you hand me one please?” Angie asked.“As you’re about to discover, you don’t need a towel after Dan has fucked you.”He kissed Angie then his lips retraced his earlier trail down.