He wondered if the woman was leading him on a wild goose chase, acting as a decoy for Mike, or even if they had arranged a rendezvous. Maybe she was j...ust some dumb cunt Mike had paid to lead him further away from him.Nah! The woman was too smart; he was beginning to like her tenacity. Rather than get a ticket and get caught so early on in her escape she had let the copper fuck her and she'd blown the stupid young thief before biting his cock and kicking the shit out him. She might not have. Natalie is no prude. She can get pretty wild when we are behind closed doors, but she is also fairly modest about everything else. She came from a strict, religious family; and although she does have a wicked side. I was pretty sure I was the only one who had ever seen it.The more I thought about it, the more I fixated on it. This was the first time I ever thought about my wife getting turned on without me throwing the switch. But I couldn't help but get a growing thrill from the idea of my. “Yes, to the bathroom.”“And? You showered twice?” I eagerly asked, hoping for the answer that I desired.“No, we didn’t shower but I was naked. I had to be naked.”“Why babe?”“In case I spilled some.”My heart was racing.“In case you spilled some?”“Yes Steve,” Christy replied, “In case I spilled some when I drank him! There I told you.”“You mean…You mean, you drank him, without the shower; you drank straight from him?”“Yes Steve, I drank straight from his huge cock! Twice!”“Oh my God, Christy, you. Baker, my math teacher. I had no idea how she got an invite, but I was glad the busty MILF was here. Sometimes, I had the feeling she wanted to teach me something other than trigonometry.“Oh, it's hot,” I said. “But where's Bethany. I know she'll be in.”“Closet,” said Karli. “Can't you hear them.”I moved over there. The music was playing loud, the new single from Heather Delight playing. My head nodded to the beat. I reached the closet, and I could hear it now. That faint gasp of a girl.