At one time my wife's legs did lock together around his back. and her hills helped on the in stroke. I like seeing her fucked this way the best. It lo...oks like the man is doing the fucking and it seems like the woman is being fucked almost against her will. After a while he pulled out and my wife got up on her knees and faced me. Our faces where no more than four feet apart. I was looking deeply into her blues eyes as he entered her from behind. Her eyes went half closed and a smart ass looking. " Partly dressed?" Yes, you were in your bra and pantys, fixing to dress for the day or fixing to get undressed for the evening, to be ready for bed or something." Was I bad about leaving the bedroom door open a lot at that time?" Come to think of it, yes you were." Thats when I first started trying to see if your dad would notice me dressing and undressing with the door open, to see if he would even say something to me about it, which, he never did, even when he walked in on me while dressing. He was also quite barking mad, a sick but dangerous preditor who had kidnapped, raped and murdered at least two dozen young women over many years. This case was going to earn him a citation and maybe even a promotion."Oh, Yes, yes, yes, indeed! They all had a fascinating way about them; that certain gaze in their eye! They wanted me to collect them! To keep them save and protected!" The earnest short man declared sincerely."Protected ... you say? You kidnapped twenty-three women that we know of. Her long, blonde hair that make her beautiful blue eyes pop out, her white skin that looks amazing in contrast to my brown skin, her gorgeous natural tits along with her pink nipples that stay hard from her bare feet touching the cold floor, her sexy stomach and wide hips, her mesmerizing long legs and thick thighs all completed by her sexy feet and her always painted toes. She kisses me good morning and finishes heading into the kitchen to get cereal. As she reaches for the box on the fridge I.