He lifted her legs up as high as her body would physically allow before fucking her as hard as he could. She wanted his cum. Who was he to argue with ...er over that? Wait a second. The first time should be a little longer than this. I’ll cum inside you, but not just yet… “What are you doing?” she asked as he pulled out of her pussy. “Hands and knees,” he ordered while waiting for her to comply. “Mmmmm…” It was her favorite position. She loved to feel a cock deep inside her while she was. I am ashamed of myself for wanting more than his friendship. You would think heartbreak would be enough to distract me from thinking about sex. But my wicked mind insisted that he should have stayed on the recliner and fed me something far better than anything stored in my kitchen. Disgusted with myself, I go to my bathroom to clear my thoughts. When I returned to the kitchen, I sat at the table. Just like last night, he brings my plate to me. He really is a remarkable man. Like so many. His thoughts were increasingly along the lines of ‘What have I done?’ He was beset by doubt over his decision to quit The Firm. One night, lying next to Anne in the darkness, he was feeling so unsure that he was tempted to ask if he could rescind his resignation. It was largely the sense of shame that he would feel as a result that deterred him from doing that, along with a good dose of in–the–morning realism. It was Elizabeth he talked to about it that morning. ‘It’s just nerves, Stan. You’ve. ” She told my wife the price of the various brushes, paddles, cuffs, etc., and showed her several catalogs. But what really surprised me was when she said, “And if you agree to give a party where I can demonstrate my products, I will give you 15% off anything you buy now, plus a choice of one-hundred dollars worth of products after the party.”I had never been spanked by anyone other than my wife until now, and now she was asking my wife about a party where I would be spanked by five of my.