He does it a couple more times and she groans in frustration. He smiles before shoving his cock in to the hilt. He groans as he enters her and she doe... as well. She felt so damn good but he wanted to pace himself. He wanted to enjoy her. Her hand are reached out in front of her and the view was just perfect with her dress resting on top of her hips. He slaps her ass as he pumps in and out of her. Fuck shes making it hard to concentrate as she slams herself back on his dick and is whimpering so. It had taken some doing, calculating sizes and positions, and then shifting the podium and all the chairs on stage exactly four inches to the left, so that my wife’s chair, as first cello, would be square on the little stage lift. Normally it was used for magic acts and scene changes where heavy things had to be lifted in and out of place really quickly. Now, it was so my wife, Rosa Vicarrio-Evans, and I, James Evans, could have a conversation in peace.Above me, I could hear her slide the cello. The abused teacher’s tongue and jaw ached after she finally made Cerise buck and moan and come, and she lay limply on her back. Her final fuck was to be the most monstrous of all, and the girls had a wicked gleam in their eyes as they chained her wrist and ankle cuffs to the four corners of the sweaty mattress. Even in her broken and exhausted condition, Jenny could appreciate that Marcella was a superb sight – naked, athletic, her full breasts jutting and swinging free as she moved with. .. STOP!” Dan shredded the papers and threw them behind him. He raised his hands. “LOOK. All gone. See nothing’s here. Please, keep your ring on. Please.” He opened his arms to her.Amy jumped into his lap bawling. He pulled her closer and planted kisses on her face.Tiffany left the room.“I’ll never bring it up again. I promise.” He whispered.When she calmed down, she laid her head on his shoulder. “I want a baby.”“OK.”“I want one now.”Dan tickled her “Don’t you have to be pregnant first?”Amy.