This is the 7th part of my series 'Sally – The Old Whore Next door'…….
You just lay there, exhausted. Your cock still twitching, but slowly softening inside Sally's sloppy cunt. Trudy kisses Sally passionately on the lips, thanking her for the 'delightful' day, then doing the same to you, thanking you and telling you she hopes to see you soon. You smile; telling her you hope it's sooner rather than later. With that she dresses and leaves.
As Sally lifts her sloppy cunt off your cock, you look down to the sight of her thick pubic hair covered in your cum and her juices, plus your cum dripping from her well fucked cunt. You feel it land on your cock, only to see Sally bend down and lick your cock and balls totally clean. You shower together, soaping each other and 'playing' as you go. Your cock is too exhausted to rise though, so you both soon finish up and get changed.
Once downstairs, you have a quick drink with Sally then head home. The last thing you want is for Jim to come home and find you alone with his wife and you having to do some fast-talking to explain the situation.
The rest of the day is quite a bore. You slouch around the house watching TV, playing Playstation anything that isn't tiring, you've had enough exercise for one day. Your sister annoys you all day, interrupting your movie and trying to squeeze out of you where you were all morning and afternoon. It makes you wonder whether she knows something, but you shrug it off thinking how could she possible know?!
Later that night, after the family is in bed, you head out the window and over to Sally's. Who knows, she and Jim may be at it again and you couldn't possible miss that. You head straight to Sally's window, not bothering to even look in on Marie. The action in this household seems to only be in the main bedroom! You slowly poke your head around the corner and carefully look into the window to make sure Jim isn't looking your way. The room is dimly lit only by the moonlight and you can make out the two silhouettes of Sally and Jim sleeping in the bed. You decide you might as well check on Marie, just in case tonight's the night, but to no avail. You can't even see in her room, so you head home slightly disappointed, but pleased you will get a good night sleep, after all who knows what awaits you tomorrow.