‘Harder, deeper’, please make me cum. I did as she asked and searched for her G-spot. I found the soft fleshiness of it and set about satisfying ...her. ‘Oh Yes, OH yes, Oh yes…. fuck, Christ,’ She said. She spoke words that would only come out of her mouth while we made love. I masturbated Rachel faster and harder and deeper and harder. My tongue licked her clit. My fingers made love to her G-spot. I looked up at her, increased my speed, and in an audible whisper yelled, ‘Rachel I love you.’ . “Oh god! I never knew that could feel SO good!” “I’m glad you like it,” I said, “Aren’t you forgetting something?” “Right,” her mouth went back to my cock. “I’m so sorry for neglecting you.” “No worries, you just have to make up all the time you’ve lost now!” I actually was happy for the break as I had been getting close. She began to suck with a vengeance. I mean, deep-throating my member. I couldn’t resist. I sank my thumb all the way. The muffled howl she released was almost too much. I was. But I’m no slob, either.”“I know, and I know you’re not rough on a place. Tell me you’d rather we clean it ourselves and I’ll have Peter call off the crew.”“Frankly, I would much rather delegate a job like that.”“Once the crew is done, he’ll take photos, get it listed and we’ll have our first open house on Sunday.”Adam sat across from Kara at their kitchen dinette. He scooped some chop suey from a paper plate. Kara sprinkled toasted noodles on hers. “This hit the spot,” he remarked, “after the. My slutty white wife and I ended up in a cuckold slut wife relationship in a bizarre sort of way. I guess I should have seen it coming because according to my wife and the big black bull that broke me down and made me come clean, I had been living in denial my entire life. The way they see it, my slutty white wife and I would have ended up like this sooner or later even if he hadn’t come around and properly motivated us. Even before I was forced to take a job working in a factory along side.