“Want to hand me one of those? I’m getting quite a little cum spot on the seat.”
Anne gave her a look, then handed her a paper towel before spinning on her heels and leaving for the master bedroom. Raphael followed right behind her, his cock bouncing in the air. Within minutes the sounds of fucking came from the master bedroom.
They couples spent the rest of the day ignoring each other. Carl took Mandy out to eat. He was proud to be out with such a beauty. When they got home Anne and Raphael had been watching something on television. When Carl walked in with Mandy Raphael was fucking Anne from behind.
Mandy sat where she should have had a good view if Raphael would pull his cock out far enough for her to see. Instead he had his hands on Anne’s hips bouncing her off his pubic bone. The whole length buried inside Carl’s wife, her tits jiggling with every impact. The young woman watched minute after minute. Finally Raphael grunted and Anne screamed as his cum shot into her.
Five minutes after finishing Raphael pulled out leaving a trail of cum from his cock to Anne’s pussy. He was still almost hard and probably still ten inches long as he had barely softened from fucking Anne. This didn’t go unnoticed by Mandy as she was visibly aroused from the scene that played out before her and the size of Raphael’s shiny black monster.
Carl took her downstairs and fucked her three times. She seemed to be quite the nympho, not getting enough cock. Sounds of fucking from upstairs continued through the night.
The next morning Mandy stayed in bed while Carl went to work. It was payday. Carl needed to spend a little extra time at the office. He smiled at Mandy’s husband when he gave him his check. The young man had no idea that his boss was fucking his wife instead of her being at her sister’s house for the week like she had said.
When he arrived home he didn’t see Mandy and went downstairs to see if she was still sleeping. Raphael and Anne were on the couch when he walked by. Anne had half of his cock down her throat. Carl went back upstairs to ask of her whereabouts and noticed her suitcase near the front door.
Raphael spoke as Carl’s wife never took his cock out of her mouth.
“Hey, man. She left you a note. Sorry. Things got a little crazy.”
“What did you do to her?” Carl threatened.
Anne’s mouth came up of his cock then.
“He fucked her. What do you think? We had her begging for it. But, nice try bringing home the sweet and innocent.”
Carl read the note.
“I’m sorry. I’ve done something terrible. I’m going home. Bring my suitcase when you can. I’m taking a bus home to my car at the lot.”
A fucking bus. Carl raced to the front door. Anne and Raphael laughed at him.
“Why run after her? She ain’t doing you any good now.”
Mandy answered the phone crying.
“Get off the bus at the next stop. I’m coming after you.”
Carl picked her up five minutes later. She waddled over to the truck like her thighs wouldn’t go back together.
“Shit!” Thought Carl. “He really got to her.”
Then her remembered their first meeting and her bedpost sex. She had the depth to her and the width wasn’t that much different. She was a good fuck when he had left this morning. She’s young she will be alright he reassured himself.