True to her word, Evie and I were fucking like possessed demons early in the morning. She was still wearing her ankle bracelet and her hair was still in a tight French braid. We became more and more uninhibited as our lovemaking progressed. She loved me feasting on her tits as I slid my fingers inside her pussy. She gasped as I moved them in and out and lightly rubbed her hard clit with my thumb. She got so comfortable and confident with my oral lovemaking that she freely had orgasms. I pleasured her orally from 5:30 am to about sunrise. At that point, She went up on her hands and knees. I spread her knees out to get more access to her pussy and slid my fingers into her from behind and licked her pussy.
She was moving her head around to try to get a glimpse of her lover pleasuring her. She was fucking my fingers,not the other way around, hard. I gave her a quick tongue licking around her anus to see what her reaction was.
"Ooooooooohhhhhhh, you dirty boy" but she didn't resist, in fact she moved her hips harder into my face.
I got up on my knees, re-positioned Evie for better penetration and plowed my cock into her sopping wet snatch. I spread her ass cheeks and we just began pounding each other. The head board was smashing against the wall along with wet FWOP, FWOP, FWOP sounds as our flesh merged again and again.
"Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Fuck, Fuck, Oh Jesus, Vic, Harder, Harder," Evie was screaming now.
Ron, next door, began beating the wall trying to silence the fucking maelstrom but that just motivated us more. By this time, I had a hold of Evie's delicate French braid, pulling her head back and driving hard and deep. I could see and feel her body getting close to exploding. She started convulsing and jerking her head and slid off my dick on her tummy in ecstasy.
I wasn't through and flipped her over and spread her legs wide and plunged my cock back into her and shot thick ropes and ropes of my white hot cum into her bright red pussy. She was clinging on to me for dear life with her legs draped over my thighs.
We were lying there exhausted and we heard Ron yell through the wall. "It's about time you perverts finished."
We just started laughing.
We snoozed before breakfast then about 8:30 we decided that we would skip breakfast and fuck some more and grab something when we went out. I mounted Evie and she placed my dick in her pussy and we rocked and pumped until I shot what little cum I had left into her. She was kissing and licking me the whole time.
Evie went out with her friends and Ron once again. Before she went she told met that she had put together her plan. She told me that as far as she was concerned the marriage was now a sham. She had put a PI on Ron and had compromising pictures and video of him having sex with the wife of a city councilman, the wife of the banker that finances new car sales at their dealership and numerous other tarts and sluts.
She was going to force him to realize that she could wipe out the business and take him to the cleaners. If he wanted to maintain his style of living and not be exposed, they would live parallel lives out of the same house. She was convinced that he would totally resist a divorce due to business connections.
The house was a large very expensive Mediterranean style in a local exclusive gated community. It had two master bedroom suites on opposite sides of the house. She would generally live her life separately from his however she would still attend public functions in order to maintain appearances. She was going to lay this on him at lunch.
"Things might be strained today, honey, be patient." She assured me. "Oh by the way, I'm also going to tell him if anything happens to friends, potential lovers etc. the sensitive information gets sent to all affected parties. There will be no partial response, only a nuclear one. I hate the bastard for what he's done to me, humiliating me and treating me like dirt."
I could see the passion and determination in her eyes, she had been waiting for this a long time.
My skiing sucked that day because I was worried about Evie. About 3:30 she dragged in and she was upset. I didn't pry but she opened up,"
"That lard-ass is totally clueless, he thinks he can schmooze me out of what I want to do. I told him to stay away from me until the plane trip home (the day after tomorrow). I told him don't come knocking on my door. I'm not answering. I'm so tired I need to sleep."
She removed her ski clothes and crawled under the covers and went to sleep. I was hungry later and went down to eat. I let her sleep. Ron was rampaging down at dinner wanting to know where "Angie" was and whether or not someone was hiding her. He was such a blithering asshole. When no one was looking, I put a plate of food for Evie together and snuck back up to the room.
She was still sound asleep and I laid down next to her and checked e-mail etc back home to make sure everything was good. I was working in the dark and she was starting to move. She got up and went into the bathroom. She was still wearing her long underwear.
"Sweetheart, I brought some dinner for you." I told her.
"Thanks, baby. I'm starved. With the festivities at lunch I haven't had much to eat today. Did you see Ron downstairs."
