Jade looked down, mortified that she’d left a mark on my pants. “Oh shit, I’m sorry”, she said as she stood up.I shrugged as I stood up as wel..., then undid my belt and dropped my pants to the floor. “No big deal; it happens every time I catch a girl wearing a shirt to a funeral.”Jade ran her fingers down from my navel to my boxers, her fingers lingering over the bulge which was trying desperately to get out from there. “Oh wow. I did this?”, she asked.I shrugged. “It wasn’t the Easter. " She looked at her husband, and smiled. "I really do hope you can understand the way I feel, Carl." She kissed him on the cheek and left the room, heading upstairs to the bedroom.All Carl could do was sit there and shake his head."Some understanding would be nice," he said, almost to himself. Unfortunately, Jessie heard him and questioned him about it."You and Miss Catherine having some problems, Mr. Carl?" he asked."Nothing I can't handle, Jessie," he replied.Jessie pulled up a chair and. She going to make me say it, isn’t she, I think as looking directly in her eyes, ‘Katie, what happened between us, as in what physically happened?’ I see her face light up, one of her million dollar smiles breaks across her face, ‘well, Aden,’ she says in a more playful tone, ‘I’ll say it like this, what you think happen, happened. Why are you asking all of sudden?’ ‘Because…,’ I swallow back my extra saliva, ‘I wasn’t really sure, because they’re some things you said, that I wasn’t accepting,. ....slowly pushing forward as you arch your back and push your buttocks up to meet it, urging me on with your moaning. Lost in the delicious slowness of the feelings filling your backside, the intense throbbing of the wand pulsing through your clit and deep inside your dripping cunt, you feel the balls of the dildo nudging between the clamps on your pussy lips making the teeth bite in and your pussy ache. But no end to the wonderful torture for you yet my dirty slut, Oh no.You sense me get up.