Helen stirred in her sleep, since her room was next to Gwen’s she could hear the bangs and screeches from the bed as they romped together, then she heard a final groan and moan she knew they had finished and she heard someone walk out of Gwen’s room and then her door opened, Gwen was naked...cum leaking out her pussy..her hair a mess and hickies on her breasts, she gave Helen a devil’s smile as she made her way to her and sat on the bed 

 “If you want Peter as a chew toy, its okay with me...but he’s mine and remember...once you start this for real you have to keep it secret” She said simply and left without another word as Helen had a stunned face watching her leave 

“I don’t plan on going easy on him” Helen said with a lustful sinister tone and Gwen looked back with a smirk 

“Try and beat what I’ve done with him, upper east side prude” she said and closed the door. Helen simply scoffed and went to bed. 

 The next morning she woke up feeling a hard lump rubbing on her ass and she smiled and gave a low chuckle 

“George is this how you ask for a morning snuggle” Helen asked with a seductive tone with closed eyes. The rub was soft yet rough in terms of him pushing his groin, and dent, deep into her ass that was covered by her nightgown, she moaned at this movement and couldn’t help the growing moistness and heat emitting from her pussy, she noticed though that George was being more poignant about what he wanted, especially when he started to kiss and nip at her neck, he hasn’t done that in years and it's something Helen had missed during those little intimate moments between them and now he was gropping her body 

 “George...we have some time before the kids get up” Helen said with a tone of urgency and lust as she began to rub her legs together as his hands went to her breast while the other went to her back and went lower..

“Gwen took them out for a morning meal at the restaurant, we have plenty of time” he whispered and Helen’s eyes went wide at the sound of the voice, she turned her head to look at him and that’s when he latched his lips onto hers in furious passion and groped her breast hard and slapped her bare thigh under the covers. Helen tried to shake out of his grip but he continued to hold her down and kiss her mouth then moved to her cheeks, neck and collarbone, loving the taste of her Porcelain cream skin that would make any teenage boy look at the bombshell milf and Helen started to moan at his kisses to her neck 

“Peter Parker you creep, you hop into a married woman’s bed while she sleeps and now you’re trying to…ohhh..ahh” she moaned as she felt a hand travel to her inner thigh. Peter laid his lips on hers and now they’re kissing and caressing each other, Helen felt his abs and muscles. And she felt his erection hard and tall touching her waist and she was creaming in between her legs just thinking about it plunging in her tunnel. She sighed as he moved his lips to her cleavage when he pulled away and Helen frowned at him

 “ call your husband, ask him where he is and how long until he gets home...cuz I really wanna fuck you now” Peter breathed as he crumbled his fists, full of hormonal rage and lust as he looked at Helen while she dialed on the phone, she held it to her ear 

“George. Hey honey, yeah don’t worry the kids are with Gwen eating out...uh yea that’s great” Peter motioned to Helen to speed it up as she was wasting time with the bullshit details and helen nodded while staring at his dent in his sweatpants 

“Listen honey, where are you?... oh you’re at City Hall...til the afternoon, no its ok dear I’ll be fine” and with that she hanged up and flung the phone aside, as Peter began to undress himself, Helen stopped him making Peter growl which made her smile at him 

“We have plenty of time...how about a proper morning breakfast first” she said as she climbed out of bed and grabbed her white robe and wrapped the soft cotton material around her frame, 

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