She liked to dominate. It was always a woman on top of her. She likes to control the flow and rhythm of lovemaking. Luckily, she had chosen the perfec... partner for that.Dinner was followed by a brief video call with her husband. The time zones made sure that they hardly had extended calls apart from the weekends. They tried to have “sexy times” on the weekends, though it seldom materialized. But today as different. It was a Thursday and she was pissed off. She dreaded the next day because it. And when she moved, pulling herself up in a horrifyingly slow upstroke and then crashing back down, grinding her clit firmly against his pubic bone, he felt desire rage as well. Grabbing her by the waist Matt quickly rolled over, the connection unbroken. Slowly he thrust, looking into her eyes, such a stunningly clear blue now clouded with hunger. Her hips rose to meet him and she quickly increased their pace, slamming into him with a fury that matched his own. ‘Maaat,’ she pleaded in a. "I love you," she said softly.Nick caressed her pretty face. "I love you too." Fuck me Nick. Just fuck me hard!" She begged.Nick dove down to plant a hard wet kiss on his wife. They kissed passionately while he slid her panties down her smooth legs. Once Jessica's panties were off, Nick positioned himself between her legs."Are you sure you don't want to try anal?" He teased.She narrowed her brown eyes at him. "In your dreams pal."He laughed. He took his cock out of his boxers ready to plunge it. He said he understood our concern, but there was little he could do.They repaired my voice with what was left after the accident, andunfortunately this is the result. Short of some major elective surgery,expensive elective surgery, this was something I would just have to cometo terms with.And so, knowing my voice was what it was, and there was little I coulddo to change things, all I could do was to make the best of it and moveon with life. I continued with the choir. As my voice developed.