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and sit on it. See for yourself.”
    At first, Marisela looked at him like he’d lost his mind, but then decided what the heck. The man followed close behind her. She knew he was getting a nice look at her bare derriere, underneath her floral skirt. She wore no panties in her ongoing attempt to entice Javier. But with this man looking, it was just creepy. She hurried up the steps until she reached the chandelier.
    “See!”
    He joined her up on one of the chandelier posts. The clearing of someone’s throat made them both look down. It was Javier. The handyman got nervous, descended the steps, and Javier escorted him out of the house.
    After shutting the double doors, Javier looked up at Marisela perched on the chandelier. He could not stand to see her huddled next to another man in his house. Her short, low-cut floral dress sent him over the edge. The predator in him was released. He knew she wore no panties; she never did. She looked so small, fragile, and fuckable. To hell with it. He could no longer take it. He had to have her more than his next breath. He stalked up the long ladder like a jaguar seeking his prey. His gaze never wavered from hers. When he reached the final step, he joined her on the chandelier. He said nothing, simply pulled his steel rod out of his pants, grabbed her waist, and settled her on top of him. They both let out a contented sigh.
    Damn, she was tight. He held his arm around her waist,supporting her on his lap. He pumped into her three times before deciding to take full advantage of their surroundings and change positions. He turned and straddled her body on the chandelier posts, face toward the floor, which was very far below. It was a large, hanging chandelier that spread out, so there was plenty of room to lie. He then adjusted his position, so he could easily grab her ass and smack it into his pulsing member. Once comfortable, the journey began. He leaned his body over her, supporting most of his weight on the chandelier stems, and lifted both of their midsections for deeper penetration. He had to touch her. He took one hand and massaged her breasts. Her head rolled back toward him. He bent to suckle her ear. His balls smacked against her sex, coating them with her wetness.
    “Ooh, right there! Don’t stop!”
    Her command took him over the edge. He dove into her hard and fast, trying to keep balance and not look down.
    He was huge. She already knew it from when she had taken him into her mouth. From his back-entry penetration, she could feel all of him deep inside her. There was no beginning or end. They were one. His rigid shaft moved in and out of her, massaging her inner walls, touching her pleasure spots. The chandelier began to sway gently with the force of their copulation. Marisela held on to the chandelier bars for support. Her head rolled down. She noticed how far up they were. Her heartbeat sped up. The fear of falling only intensified the sweet torture Javier created in her body. The air brushed her clit, tickled her pussy, and plumped her already swollen lips. All of her senses were alive. The dick that massaged her insides gave her the most explosive orgasm she had ever experienced. She screamed, “Oh God!”and her cum slid down her leg, and journeyed toward the floor.
    What the fuck was that? Francine wondered as something wet hit her smack in the face. She wiped the drop of moisture from her cheek and bent her head upward to see from where the noise and the moisture originated. What she saw brought bile to her throat, tears to her eyes, and caused her heart to ache. Her husband was swinging on a chandelier, banging into Marisela, and grunting, “I’m coming.”
    Francine yelled, “What the hell is going on?”
    Javier came, Marisela laughed, and Francine cried. Vengeance had been served.

Alibi
CB Potts
    “I’m sorry, Mrs. Alvarez. Our school district is too small. We’re simply not prepared to take on a student that doesn’t speak English.” Donald Altari rubbed