I figured, before I actually saw her have an orgasm, that her reaction would be reserved; quiet and less intense. But when I saw it, I was completely ...ntranced. She's not Faith any more; she's not that cocky, tough girl that I knew and loved. She becomes a girl utterly controlled by her orgasm, and I love every tiny little bit of it.I always go down on her, of course- but sometimes, I bring her to the brink of orgasm before sliding back up her body and using both hands to fuck and rub her until. She started to sweat and pump her hips. Erotic moans, small at first, then growing, escaped her mouth. She pressed her forehead against Taylor’s shoulder. She was no longer in control of herself.The whip hit Taylor’s exposed flesh faster and faster. The harder it hit, the faster the girl pumped. The faster Taylor pumped, the closer Selena came to losing control. Selena was in a pain fed frenzy. Her ass was on fire from the whipping. Sweat rolled down her face. All she knew was she had to keep. At 4:30, I gave up and lubed up my cock with Vaseline. The Viagra was in full affect and my dick was hard as a rock. I laid on the bed completely naked and slowly stroked myself as I imagined Sylvia being wild and nasty. At 4:45 my phone buzzed just as I was really getting into a really good rhythm and replaying my earlier jerk off with Sylvia. “The Wife” popped up on the display on the phone. I did not want her to disappoint me and deflate my ready to cum cock, so I hesitated answering. She. In the morning smelling food and much needed coffee she found the kitchen still not awake she didn't even notice Kris had put a night shirt on her. Taking the offered coffee she sat back and tried to remember how she got there. Kris sat the eggs and bacon down and rubbed her arm saying it's ok I took care of you so eat and relax. After eating Kris said your clothes are ruined so it looks like that shirt fits so my tees and shorts should fit to help your self in there point to a bedroom. Finding.