And he had, his cock had raced into her frantically churning pussy and began to spew its life draining, masculine semen into her. With bitter frustration, she'd dug her long red nails into his naked ribs, his arms, his shoulders!

"Oh, no… ooohhh, noooo, Carl. Please!" she begged, even knowing it was useless as she thrust her wetly pulsating loins up at him to accept his warmth puddling into her belly…!

Until finally, there'd been nothing but the rolling of his passed out frame off of her, the wild burning hunger aflame in her loins and belly nearly driving her to tears! She wasn't about to try and haul him up onto the pillow; in fact, he could have died right there and she would have celebrated! The bastard! The stupid old selfish bastard! Oooohhhh… and she'd been so ready and so hot!

With a loud "hmmmppphhh" she sat up, taken Carl's hand to place his thick fingers the way she wanted them, and then wormed two of them up into her hotly seething cunt. She locked her naked thighs to hold his fingers in place while she obscenely squirmed and writhed her naked loins onto their semi-limpness, at the same time fingering her tiny, sensitively erect clitoris. In the interim of building climax, she'd lustfully fondled his long flaccid cock and played with his emptied balls, but all of it together as she remembered it now, had hardly been a night of love… anything but the erotic scene she'd so desperately hoped for!

"You think you could be at the lab in about an hour or two?" her stodgy husband wanted to know as he pushed his chair away from the breakfast table, his napkin neatly folded at the place setting. He was a most meticulous man.

CHAPTER TWO