He didn't follow. She was pretty sure he'd gone back to sit down in front of that thrice damned TV again.She sat on the edge of the bed and lifted her... hand to look curiously at her brand new dildo. She'd taken it out of the plastic packaging hastily, and hadn't taken the time to examine it. That would be all she needed ... for Mrs. Hopkins, next door, to look out her window and see her, sitting in her car, fondling a rubber penis.It seemed heavier, now that it was out of the packaging. It was. Damn him, he knew what he was doing to me! His hand began to caress my back again and he leaned forward to kiss me. He lightly brushed his lips against mine, nipped my bottom lip, then moved behind me, his hand sliding down to my lower back. I gulped nervously and looked at the mirror in front of me. It was the length of the wall and I could see all of him, and me, in it. He was kneeling between my knees, one hand on my lower back, the other wrapped around his cock. He was staring at my pussy. Still she kissed my chest and played in my hairy chest. She was wearing a red nighty. I pressed her hip she screamed. She said that her husband is not fucking her after 8 months of marriage, its nearly 1.5 years of my total marriage life.It gave me confident that am gonna screw her. Her hip was soft and curved, I pressed and now I inserted my hand in her melon, she didn’t wear bra. Its soft and big, I cant hold it in my hand. She sounded mmmmhaaaa uuuaaaaahhhhh darling come onnnn hhhaaaammmmm. He pulls back and turns me over, lift my legs and slams into my pussy. I arch up off the floor. He starts to punish me, slamming in and out my pussy and ass. He grabs my breast and starts rubbing and pulling on my nipples. “This is mine, all mine for now on.” He cum deep in my pussy and collapsed on top of me, we laid like that for what seemed like forever. He was still semi-hard.“I need to get off this floor and sleep somewhere more comfortable. Oh my god! I always dream of this but…wow. You.