She was so wet by now that his swollen prick slid in without resistanceand made her scream out loud as it filled her up. And Mike joined her loudmoan ...s he sunk himself deeper and deeper into the warm inside of her body.Having missed it for so long Sarah used her opportunity to the max bymoaning and screaming as loud as she could while Mikes waist began to clashagainst her behind. And with that thick member of his she didn't even haveto fake any of it!Mike had never seen or heard a girl. After the panties were gone, I stood there, eyes downcast, waiting, shaking, crying. But when I realized he had stopped moving as well, I finally raised my eyes and gasped. He was all muscle. A bodybuilder, perhaps? He appeared to be sculpted, something off the cover of a cheap romance novel, every housewife's wet dream. All except the eyes, that is, which were still wild and panicky. He looked like a trapped animal, undecided whether to attack or try to escape. My eyes were naturally drawn to. Somewhat like Daniel Craig. For the first time, my wife was angry with me for cumming too fast. Usually, she wants me to finish fast but this time... So, for a few days, I continued the fantasy, thinking that it will remain a fantasy. The best thing was that my wife suggested (first 2-3 days)that we should spend more time together, then (next two-three weeks) suggested that she can drive with me, so she doesn't get bored, and I was stupid enough to think that she is really missing me. After. After a very nice dinner of chicken Parmesan ... and a very nice make-out session on her couch ... I retired to my apartment for the evening, hoping that maybe a good night’s sleep would help.As soon as my alarm sounded again the following morning, though, I realized it was not to be. If anything, the pain was worse.Still walking in a slightly stooped position ... and now intermittently grabbing onto the walls ... I forced myself through the workday. I was relieved when Lisa sent me a text.