Shhhh, she silenced him by lowering herself at that moment. While he expected heat, there was none. What he felt was his cock being pulled inside her ...and the contractions of her tight tunnel. She moved with the grace of a dancer. He could see her on him, but she felt weightless. He tried to bring his hands to her hips, to control her movements, but she waved them away. She glared at him and hissed, while increasing her speed. If you saw her, you would have compared her to a jockey riding to win. Helen Ramsey, that was it.She was something to drool over, no doubt of it. Her hair was the color of flame, long and silken, her green eyes were tilted and her mouth was full and sensual and provocative. But it was her body that held his fascinated interest at the moment. Her waist was so narrow he could have spanned it in his hands, but her hips flared out, wide and firm, and her ass was shaped like a valentine as it swept out from her slender torso, then cut back to her shapely thighs. Her. And even through all that, his words had my dick up like a spike. I had heard it... she did beg him to cum inside her. She was in his bed right now, waiting for him to come back to cuddle up against. But for my wife's sake, I had to play along for the rest of the week. I swallowed my pride and said what he wanted to hear."Go upstairs right now and fuck my wife. She's your slut." Eric laughed, got up, and gave me a firm slap on the back."I'm glad you're sticking with me! Don't worry about. This is where the two—or if I’m counting correctly, six—lawyers argue with each other over whether it is safe to trust her on her own recognizance and how much bail is adequate to assure she won’t jump bail.I could give them a tip—she’s going to run. Jordan already suspects that. All they can do is argue about making it as costly as possible for her to leave and then watch to see if they can catch her. A condition imposed was that her passport be surrendered. After another hour of haggling up.