She continued to lie atop him, gasping with exhaustion. She moved from him only when his cock slipped from her still-throbbing cunt. She lay there, waiting for him to say something, but he didn't.

After a time, she turned her back to him, drawing her knees up and pressing her creamy ass against his body. Then she felt him turn, and his cock and balls pressed at her warm ass, his thighs touching hers. They lay there, spoon-like, and his arm came around her, and he closed his hand over one tit.

Rob had not lain close to her this way in years, and Sandy was pleased. She smiled in the darkness, feeling she had finally accomplished something for a change. His breath was warm against her neck. She began to think of Lori.

Oddly enough, she didn't feel any real jealousy at this moment. In fact, she felt she owed thanks to the beautiful teenager. It had been Lori's body and looks that had made Rob so horny tonight. It had been thoughts of the little girl who had made Rob stop fighting her in the car and here in their bedroom.

Sandy wondered how badly Rob wanted that little teenage piece of ass. She tried to imagine what she would feel if her husband should succeed in fucking the girl. She drew up an image of his enormous cock sliding in and out of that blonde-haired cunt, and, to her surprise, Sandy found the image quite exciting.

She was very sleepy, but Lori drifted around in her mind. She began to see her husband with Lori, fucking the girl in different positions, seeing him bury his face between those undeniably sweet thighs, mouthing her cunt eagerly and hungrily. She saw him fucking the girl from behind, his cock fucking her tight young pussy energetically. She saw the teenage girl, on her knees, sucking Rob's huge cock, mewling with pleasure.

A shiver went through Sandy, and she hugged herself tightly. A plan began to form in her mind.