You didn’t need a particular angle to notice her lack of bra, however. I know you’re married.”
Rodney sighed, thinking he probably sighed almost as often as Chet came inside Emily on any given day. “You think I want this? Fingers dug into the meat of her ass, and an even more familiar cock pushed between the tight cheeks. “Yeah, that feels about right,” Emily replied, looking at the large tube in question with a wince in her voice. She spent more time being a sex toy for Chet than all her other activities combined, and that included sleep. The skirt of the uniform, already several sizes too short, was hiked up to look more like a belt, showing all of the woman’s succulent thighs flexing with sexual effort. He slapped her mother’s butt as she walked passed them on the way to the upstairs bedroom. “Just wanted to know if you had an idea how long you were going to be staying tonight, Chet?”
“I don’t know, Rodney. “If you need anything, I guess I’ll be on the couch.”
“It’s your house, Rod. “Well, you know, it was a bit noisy last night with the bed rocking above my head and all, but I eventually dozed off.
