They try to dominate each other

John was about to leave when Patricia threatened, "I will call her!"

John turned toward her with a smug smile and noticed her perky nipples thru her wet shirt. Her lusty gazing centered on his crotch, as his bulge was slightly noticeable.

Her attitude always got under his skin. It would be just like the bitch to call his wife and give her an earful. He could already feel his wife nagging, as if he was in trouble. The gears turned in John's head. Sensing a change in him, Patricia's face transformed from one of annoyance, to one of surprise. Her mouth and eyes widened as he lunged towards her, pinning her against the wall and moving his lecherous hands over her tight smooth ass.

She stared into his eyes with a sexual loathing. The slap she gave him across his face only turned him on even more. He **** his tongue into her mouth, her tongue in turn exploring him. With an intense moan, she locked her long supple legs around his body. John slammed her onto the bed with the water still running over their bodies.

She managed a brief moment of clarity, where she removed her lips from his mouth and said, "Even though I hate you this will only be a grudge fuck. And we will both regret this."

His cock sprung free, its purple engorged head resting on the thin wet fabric of her thong.