It was summer and warm, from the moment they closed the front door behind them they were naked. Nude swimming, sex at pool, sex in lounge, sex in bed,...sleeping naked covered only with her Husband’s semen.They were awoken by 2 masked burglars, one mid 50's other is early 20's - father and son? They demand money, the Husband gives money. The Wife is scared, burglars tie the Husband to chair, wife fight but gets belted, she struggles again, and gets belted again - it hurts, she stops struggling.. .. ?"I leaned over the table and could not hold my fury from boiling to the surface, "What goes on in my marriage is none of your business Rob!"He looked even more uncertain in the face of my wrath, "I love you mom and I promise I would make you happy."I had nothing to say for some lengthy moments until I took a swallow of the ice water sweating in the glass before me and demanded, "Take me home Rob. Now!" I reached down to find my purse and immediately stood.I strode through the dim lit tables. Rising to his knees he took his hand and raising her arms over her head and held them with one hand as his erection slowly, ever so slowly invaded her folds, probing her cave of sweetness and warmth. He was a master at tantalizing her as he stroked her in and out, pleasuring her, devouring her womanhood that only he could. She swelled around him, her juices saturating him. Her breathing was ragged with the slow delicious torture that he provided. She licked her lips and he slid himself out of. The store clerk dropped to her knees, I could see Cater unzipping his zipper. The clerk’s right hand disappeared into Carter’s jeans and pulled out Carter’s semi-erected penis.“What the fuck is he doing in there?” I said.Johnny watched along with me.“He’s been in prison for five years, what do you think he’s doing?” Johnny said in a laughable voice.“The cops or a customer can pull up at this store at any moment.” I said in a panicky voice.“And we’ll blast them.” Johnny said in a childish.
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