TraversBay City Post News888-505-0002 ext 161cell 395-798-5491e-mail: [email protected] was in a much better frame of mind considering I still had...n't met Nicole in person. I had given her all my personal contact information as a statement of trust. I hoped it would be returned.I heard the ding of a new e-mail arriving just before eight o'clock that morning and checked it immediately.Hi Will:So sorry about last night. Glad you got my message. I couldn't find a phone number for you and no one. It was low and muffled but unquestionably the sound of mounting arousal.Amanda!The name ringing silently round my head was all I could think of. My wife was in there, being fucked as I stood in the doorway.What should I do? Confront them? Stop them? Attack him?I recalled vividly that terrible night so many months ago when I had been forced to watch helplessly as Andy fucked Amanda for the first time in his office, on his desk.Could I really bring myself to watch them doing it again?But could I. I reached down and took Andrea's shoulders and pulled her up off his chest. She looked over her shoulder and asked what I was doing. I said I just wanted you to take his whole cock. She wiggled her hips then assured me he was totally inside her. I asked if it felt good. She closed her eyes and said OH YES. Jeff started to roll her over so I got off the bed. She lay flat on her back and wrapped her legs around his back. He fucked her as fast as possible. Her legs fell to the side limp and she. ” By then she had recovered enough to fall to her knees and look more clearly at me, more specifically at my pant leg, the nature of the scene I had witnessed had brought my cock to almost full attention, and caused quite a bulge running down the leg of my pants, still not enjoying underwear, I was commando as usual. Her eyes became fixed on the protrusion that now extended to my knee. In her lustful state she blurted out “Are you married? Is there some way I can thank you more fully.