she let out a guttural moan… allowing Lindsey to stay at home, rather than having to work for a living. both of them moaning softly and murmuring their mutual pleasure. then used one of her hands to stroke his shaft… slipped into the passenger seat, mumbling, “Sorry, hon… and blasted a huge load of white, creamy jizzm deep inside her sloppy wet cunt. together they climbed into their Jaguar XJ, then drove downtown to the Amara Art Gallery, a few miles away. sometimes just a quickie in one of the dark corners of the gallery after most of the others have gone.”
Still shocked, Roger said, “What about Darcy… He threw her torn panties onto the floor by his feet, then… her panties pulled down to mid-thigh, and stretched tightly between her spread legs… Roger went through the front doors… Lindsey had her eyes closed, and it was her grunting and moaning that Roger had heard when he first entered the room.
