<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7e/13077f5c0551ee64d04a6099278b72bc.jpg)</div>His wife had been rubbing herself against the hardness hiding inside his boxers. Then Aaron had let slip the existence of his extramarital activities. She had seemed to simply sit there for a moment saying and doing nothing. In retrospect Aaron would realize Amy was simply taking in the enormity of what he had just said and what had seemed long was actually extremely quick all things considered.<br/><br/>The nothingness is broken by simply repeating his own phrase of<em><em>other women</em></em>back at him. Amy doesn't seem happy. She seems hurt and he feels about as low as he ever has. Then the phrase is repeated again with anger and her hands wrap around his neck. His eyes go wide at this sudden violent reaction but almost as quickly this violence retreats.<br/><br/>This shocking violence is replaced with something more shocking. The large breasts, the grinding against his abs and her tone of her voice as she asks so many questions with eagerness are all far more shocking then the anger she had shown before. The anger Aaron could understand. The anger he had expected. This was lust. Lust over his infidelity. This was a level of lust he rarely saw from her.<br/><br/>He tries to speak, to answer the questioning but its hard with the soft, supple mounds of tit in his face. Reaching up and grabbing them in his hands, grabbing the perky nipples between thumb and forefinger. This diverts her attention and gives him room to speak. "No I don't know about that picture." Giving a slight twisting motion to those same nipples as he continues. "Her name is Katie and we've been meeting up for almost a couple of months now."<br/><br/>Sliding his hands down Amy's sides until his hands come to rest on her hips. He had no idea why this was happening but Aaron was not about to question it. "She came by after you left for that girls trip." One hand slips down to circle around the base of his cock. "I took her up here. Carrying her over my shoulder." Rubbing the tip of his manhood against Amy's wet slit. "I took her doggy style right here on this bed."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Aaron was thrusting into Katie. The sounds of it where echoing around the room. Perspiration was beginning to appear all over Aaron. It had been a hard and rough fucking. That fact coupled with the intense desire that had built up since he had last managed to see Katie led to it being a bit quicker then he would have liked. He buried himself deep as he felt his ejaculation shooting out. He usually liked to pull out and see his work. This was not one of those times. Now he wanted to put his seed inside his mistress in his marriage bed.<br/><br/>It had been intense but once he had recovered Aaron simply got up and walked out of the room to the rest room. With his wife he would have needed to cuddle her. With Katie the sexual satisfaction was enough. Aaron also knew that with Katie it was never enough and soon he would be craving more of that same sexual satisfaction.<br/><br/>Doing a quick cleanup and Aaron walks back out of the connected bathroom to the bedroom to see Katie looking into the full length mirror. "You don't need that mirror to tell you how you look when you have me to tell you how sexy you are." To emphasize this he slaps her ass.