I’ll have his ass for breakfast. He just moved up my suspect ladder and I’ll need to have words with him before he posts bail.’ Lisa stiffened a...nd I put a hand on her knee. ‘Don’t get too worried. He would be an idiot to come back out here after posting bail. You did file charges, right?’ From their expressions, I could tell they were thinking Price was an idiot. I shook my head and laughed but I kept my hand where it was. It was almost like gentling a skittish horse to your touch. ‘You two! I. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were glazed over with arousal. I looked her body up and down. I could see her nipples through the thin white robe and her hair was a little tousled and damp. "Hey." She said, smiling up at me. I could tell it was forced and she sounded...winded. When she stepped aside I entered her cozy little apartment and she locked door behind me after shutting it. "What are you doing?" I asked. That was when I learned what Sutton's guilty face was. She looked away from. Little did I realize the different dynamics which would come into play.Both husbands described the situation from the start of their marriages as the women not being all that interested and acted like sex was a sacrifice they needed to complete. They would lift their nightgown and take their panties off, lay on their backs with legs spread waiting for their husbands just to stick it in and pump away. Any real foreplay was brushed aside, and their squirming and semi-shunning when the men would. I couldn't take my eyes off Kristy's pink little pussy and his stroking tongue for one minute. They were having one hell of a good time.I’m not going to lie to you and say something that isn't true. My friend Kristy knew exactly what she was doing. She even liked it as her old man pushed two fingers all the way up into her cunt before he rolled her over on to her back. Then, he grabbed her behind the knees, pushing her legs up over her head and went straight for her sweet little cunt with his.