Martha Thompson

Martha leaned against the kitchen counter, a content smile playing on her lips as Rick continued to thrust into her. Her mind wandered to her son, Kevin, sitting obliviously in the living room. How sweetly ignorant he is, she thought to herself. She looked over at Rick, her current lover, and whispered seductively, 'Does it turn you on to fuck a loving mother and a... faithful wife?' She added an extra emphasis on the word 'faithful', her sarcasm thick in the air.