I pushed it home – no sign of any hymen in the way, incidentally – and she squealed with delight. I was not sure whether she had come but I hardly...cared. Her hips began to buck violently again and I struggled to co-ordinate my own thrusts. Suddenly her movements became even stronger and much more rapid. She emitted short sharp yelps of wanton lust as she beat herself to the most explosive climax. She pressed my face even harder against her huge quivering tits and came with a huge satisfied roar. I was even willing to front most of the costs myself, if everyone else was willing. Kathy brought up the subject casually, and no one seemed to object ... especially if someone else would be paying the bill.Quietly, things began to get back to normal on our street and every day some minor little bit of progress was occurring with our house. Enough so that the idea of getting the major utility work reconnected back to our demarcation line seemed like a good idea once more. I figured after. And he was proud; way prouder than making a big catch or block. He looked back into her bright eyes.She squirmed in her seat responsively, and moved even closer; her cleavage heaving as she did.“I’m not going to patronize you by lowering my standards,” she began. “But I will give you as many chances as I can.I want you to try this one – ‘Rabbit Run’ by John Updike. It’s much shorter, and you might relate a little more directly. I’ll need 1,000 words again Mister."“1,000?” Jayden pleaded.“That’s. Then the shock and noise of the first blow. “Un, deux, trois, quatre, cinq,” a little harder each time, a whole new sexual experience for me and I am enjoying the pleasure and pain while handcuffed. My ass cheeks are quivering as I wait for the next blow of the paddle. Then as it lands I have the most incredible, noisy orgasm. Then a short breather as they converse rapidly in French. “The men would like a golden shower while we watch, are you fine with that Sylvia?,” Michelle asked with a big.