Sure.” Michael panted. He began to stand up. I quickly and quietly snuck back into my room, wiping myself off on a dirty shirt, and climbed into bed... A couple minutes later he snuck in too. “Michael?” I rubbed my eyes pretending like he woke me. “What are you doing?”“Oh, I just had to go to the bathroom.” He lied. “Oh ok.” I sat up, “Ya, I gotta go too, g’night.”I caught them a few more times over the next couple days. She said she needed to talk to him while I was doing homework, so they went. I felt his cock twitch, so I knew he was going to cum soon. He kept pounding and pounding me. Then, all of a sudden I heard the front door open. Tim was moaning so loud that he didn't even hear it! I knew it was his wife. The selfish part of me wanted her to find us, so that he'd be forced to choose, but the logical half reminded me that what we were doing was illegal, and forbidden. So I let in a gasp. "Tim, Tim Tim! I heard someone downstairs!" I said frantically. "Tim, darling?" We could. Then two. Then three. I stayed in Janet's apartmentand gradually learned that I was considered MIA by my job, my ex-wife,my broker - everyone who knew me. Janet told me nobody would believe meand she's probably correct. In the back of my mind, I thought thatsince she was my sole heir, she stood to gain the most if I weredeclared deceased, but I figured she'd just give me the money she'dinherit.I thought I was slowly going crazy in that apartment. Watching soaps,reading her magazines - I tried. She was so excited and started moaning slowly. I closed her mouth with mine completely. After a while she shivered widely with heavy sighs and calmed down for a few seconds. She was wearing Chudidar. She removed her lower part including under wear and removed my pant zip, took out my tool which was already jumping. I lowered down my pant a bit to feel little comfort in that position. She came and sat on my lap facing her back to me. She caught hold of my tool and guided to her hot and wet cunt.
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