”She was sobbing now and I held her naked body until she calmed down. I said “I came up to ask if cold fried chicken and waffles sounded good to y...ou. When I saw your back I just lost it.” Even though I was speaking in a normal voice, I was holding in a white-hot fury that I would nurture until Victor McDonald gets much more than just payback for this assault on my wife. The details were still sketchy, but my plan was coming together.Karen was under the shower and told me chicken and waffles. When I'm eating her, hell she works as hard as I do, pushing against me, grinding her pussy around and around on my face, sliding her wet self back and forth across my mouth, telling me what to do with my tongue. She makes it totally unbearable for herself, and that makes it fucking incredible for me.She doesn't wrap her legs around my head much, she likes to spread herself wide, which is pretty goddam hot to see. Sometimes she reaches up and holds her toes to help keep her feet in the air and. He put his hand on the back of my head and grabbed my black hair and began to pull my head back and forward along the length of hisnice fat cock. I mouth fucked him until I could feel his pre cum and the stood up.I led on the bed and said "got a special delivery for this" and pointed to my beautiful shaven pussy.He leant forward and began to give me the most wonderful experienec his tongue was so good and it wasnt long before I escaped intothe wonderful world of orgasm. I came nad pushed his. A few minutes before the pizza should arrive I drove home and be parked across the street and down a couple houses so I could get a clear view when Stacey opened the door.The timing was perfect and a few minutes before five the delivery driver pulled up to the front of the house in a beat-up old car with one of those magnetic pizzeria signs on the roof. The guy was in his mid twenties and more than a little overweight. As he walked up to the front door I held my breath while waiting to see what.