Maybe she preferred it that way, I thought. Sex I knew he wanted to give his cheating wife and her lover a good pounding. I looked down at my dripping pussy, his balls bouncing off my clit. He was pumping me from behind now and with more intensity. Then Al turned to me, “That explains why she’s so loose and sloppy sometimes,” as I looked at Al, I was sad for him and felt this urge to kiss him and did. We were slowly pleasuring each other with a sensual purpose while his wife was getting her pussy destroyed in a hurried dog like fashion. Every time Al was working the graveyard shift on Saturday night, I could hear Teresa was having company over. The walls to this duplex were pretty thin as I could faintly hear those two yelling at each other on bad nights, or making love on the good ones. The ‘girl’ in their partnership was a total bitch. I looked down at my dripping pussy, his balls bouncing off my clit. I was near total exhaustion from having so many violent orgasms. Her name was Teresa, a pretty redhead with long legs and a really nice ass. I knew she was listening against the wall. She was definitely louder with this mystery guy than she was with her husband,
