He pushed her back on the bed and pushed some KY into her and then climbed on. She did not feel like it, but how could she say no to her husband when ...even other men had already had her. He put some KY on his dick and as he slid it into her he was saying:"Tell me all about it. I want every last detail."It struck her that Barry was being pretty damned insensitive toward her considering what she was going through to save his job. He spent no time trying to work her up, no foreplay at all, just. Even if it's a little thing like taking home room attendance." Rudi Guiliani and his police commissioner did that in New York a few years ago. They policed even the little things; the crime rate plummeted across the board. I'm from Brooklyn, but I moved my family away a long time ago; I didn't think anyone could fix things back there. But, I saw how they did it. So I copied their methods." Good job," I told him, and then went out into the hall.My phone rang; this time it was Uncle Craig. "Go to. I could hear her spurs jingling. As she passed by my face, I could also see how sharp her spurs were! In front of me, there was a pair of the most cruel Mexican spurs I had ever seen before! The straps were covered with little metal hearth-shaped buttons. My eyes became large of a sudden fear.Finally she stopped by me ... touching my back with her soft hand. "This will be a good mount", she said and tapped my back before she swung her leg over my body and sit on it. I could feel all her weight. Lydia especially had a tight vaginal entrance.Lydia is, in blunt terms, insatiable, and she always wanted "round 2". Having the fortune of having such a long and very thick cock, post-orgasm, my cock would still lay well within Lydia. After several minutes of Lydia giving me time to recover, she would start contracting her vaginal muscles, massaging my cock, bringing it back to life. Lydia told me she greatly enjoyed feeling my cock come back to action within her, feeling it shift and twitch.