His cock was still rampant.
It had diminished slightly and softened a bit, but not much – and Rebecca had taken note of that, to her delight. She adored sucking a man off but sometimes that led to frustration, for once a fellow had emptied his prick into her mouth, sometimes he could not get it up again to fuck her. She saw that with Bill Robinson that was not going to be a problem. She could suck that succulent prick to her heart's content and drink all the jism she wanted and still have plenty of rigid meat left for her creamy cunt.
She wanted that now.
Bill gave it to her.
They fucked up a storm on the living room floor and then they went into the bedroom and fucked some more.
Rebecca figured that Bill's wife would soon return.
The woman was a fool to leave such a lover. She hoped that Peggy did not come home too soon.
CHAPTER TWO
Now Peggy had been gone for two weeks.
Bill and Rebecca had made love every day.
Peggy had phoned home once to ask about Debby and to assure Bill that she was all right and that she would probably be coming home soon – if he still wanted her back. The phone conversation had been cautious. She had said nothing about what she was doing and Bill had not asked any indelicate questions. But he had wondered and when he went over to Rebecca's.
After the phone call, he had been particularly horny. They had screwed three times without pausing. Talking to his errant wife had inspired the man.
Today, as he stepped sheepishly into the hallway, sporting a huge hard on, Bill had been inspired once again.
But not by his wife's promiscuity.
Bill had seen his daughter with her boyfriend.
He stepped across the ball, his cock sticking out like a pointer before him, guiding the way to Rebecca's door. He rang the bell.