#36386 - When we were in the kitchen l asked if he had to rush off as l was just making a coffee, l could see by the way he was glaring at me he wasn’t going anywhere and sat on a chair, l made us a coffee then perched myself onto a stool with my legs slightly parted and passed him the sugar, letting my towel fall to the floor then making sure he got a good view of me l slowly picked up my towel and apologised the guy cottoned on l was teasing him and asked if l needed help so l asked if he could dry my back as it’s still wet and handed him the towel. My husband Dave came home and we went out to a lovely country pub for something to eat but we didn’t go home after he drove to a darken lane and parked at the side of the road then turned the interior light on and off a couple of time when l asked what he was doing he told me to just wait and see. The guy fucking me had such a tight grip on my hips it was becoming uncomfortable but then without saying a word he drove his cock deep inside me a