A few minutes after our encounter, Linda had returned home naked, her pussy open and dripping my cum, and her tits hard and also dripping. I heard Lloyd, "You slut: what happened there?" and my cock went hard thinking of her walking into her house naked and cummy.
"He shut me up the way a proper man does, and you won't," she shot back.
"Bitch," he called out and I heard a slap then a male yell and I laughed as Linda had just whacked her husband again.
I was worried that this would get worse, so yet again, I went inside and called the cops to report domestic violence and that she was in danger: omitting that her danger was that she'd break a finger by thumping him too hard. I also requested the cops pop over as I was worried he'd come back for another pop.
Sadly, I'm rather familiar with issuing Trespass notices and I certainly didn't want him barging through my gate again, so I quickly knocked up one, dressed, and managed to sneak around to his box and stuff it in. I decided that if Linda barged through my gate again, she'd have to accept like she seemingly did, that I'd barge through her gate quickly!
Several, very nicely quiet weeks passed which I thought may be due to either Lloyd or busty Linda and hopefully the kids being exiled, though my cock went hard thinking of her tits encasing it and then being covered in its cum.
I was out sunbathing and unusually for me, nude as I decided to bait them by lying on the grass facing their house near where I'd done her! I heard Lloyd "Are you looking at that bastard sunbathing, you slut."
"Is he making you hard, softie," I heard a female voice.
"Bitch," came the male response. Then Bang and I wondered who'd hit who: my money was on Lloyd getting another shiner and I wondered what she was wearing: my cock was hoping for another of her bikinis that would blow! Then a few more bangs and clatters and finally, silence resumed service.
