Yup, the pussy was very wet. She used long strokes while spreading her lips apart and pressing hard on her clit at the end of the stroke. She took rap...id drags on her cigarette, held the smoke in, and finally exhaled through her nose. The exhaled smoke surrounded her face and smelled pretty good mixing with her womanly perfume drifting up from her pussy. She took a deep drag just before she climaxed and rubbed her clit furiously as the smoke billowed from her nose. Now she was ready for her nap.. He looked anxiously down the street towards the Marshal's office and he saw the Marshal and one of his deputies advancing towards the bank cautiously. He let his arm hanging down over the side of the bench closest to the Marshal and he waved it furiously in hopes of catching the Marshal's attention. The Marshal pulled up short and his deputy ran into him. But he acknowledged that he had seen David's signal. Keeping under cover, the Marshal and the deputy moved closer to the bank. They had just. . moaning. A woman moaning. Fear drained from me, with rage building in its stead. A woman moaning. Did Terry go out and bring home some floozie to fuck? In MY house? I rose from the bed, tightening my silk robe around my naked form, padding bare feet across warm carpet towards my bedroom door. I paused in the hallway, listening. The slut's moans grew louder, mixed with my husband's. I hadn't heard so much as grunt from him during sex the past few years. My skin grew hot, fiery. Matt had mentioned suring one of theae conversations that he and Lisa every so often had threesomes with other women. Mentioning that every so often Lisa just likes to play with a women. I told Matt "Wow. Thats kinda cool. And it is just sex no romance involved. Purely for fun?" His reply was yes. A few weeks later we were on the phone again. We were discussing plans about going out to visit them since they had just bought a house and live in another state. At one point in the conversation Matt.