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  Dane’s expression grows even more intense as he edges in further, but then he stops. Or more accurately, the penetration stops because there’s just no way for it to go in further.

  “You comfortable, Amelia?” he growls, gripping his wife’s thighs so that they stay wide for him.

  “Unnnh,” is her only reply. “I’m okay.”

  “Good,” he grunts. “Because now we’re ready for the final scene.”

  With that, Dane begins a steady rhythm. He keeps dipping his member into her swollen twat, again and again, while coaxing her to release. Finally, the gorgeous man reaches one hand forward and plays with her hard nub while giving her the deep pound. With that, Mrs. Jones comes undone. I watch with amazed eyes as her legs straighten for a moment, the toes pointing hard, and then she lets out a huge squeal as her pussy folds convulse.

  “Ooooh!” she screams. “Oh god, Dane, it’s SO GOOD!”

  But Mr. Jones doesn’t come in her. Instead, his thrusts grow with increasing force and depth, even as the muscles on his chest tighten. Then at the last moment, he pulls out and spurts all over her creaming cunt, the white batter spraying over her hole and coating the insides of her thighs.

  “Fuck!” he roars. “Oh shit!”

  But then, I get the shock of my life because as his hose pumps and drains itself, suddenly, the handsome man looks up and meets my eyes. Oh shit, does he see me here? Immediately, I duck down below the windowsill, my cheeks pink and breathing hard. He just caught me! As the roars and moans from inside continue, I scrabble away on my hands and knees, trying to get out of there as quick as possible.

  But something stays with me, and that’s the memory of Dane Jones smiling as he looked into my eyes. Can it be? Did he want me to be there? Was he titillated by the thought of a curvy young woman staring at him and his wife while they did it? Holy cow. It can’t be … but it is.

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  To be continued …

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  About the Author

  S.E. Law loves writing about bad boys. In fact, since high school, she’s been studying bad boys with a keen and observant eye: the lovers, the fighters, and the ones that make you go “Ohhhh …” She enjoys writing books that will hopefully make you go “Ohhhh …” over and over again, while also getting some laughs (and maybe even some tears).

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