His cock, which should have gone soft, hadnot. Tom knew it was because moments after shooting his seed into hiswife's mouth, she had pulled the sheer ...hite, ruffled panties up hislegs and settled them into place about his waist. It was not just thepanties that made him remain hard. It was the stiff petticoats of themaid's outfit brushing against the panties ruffles. It was the tightlong line corset, squeezing and molding his body and the dark seamedstockings attached to it that also contributed. My choice of implement, but only what's in this room. And I get a half hour. If I can't make you stop me, I'll pay you double. Otherwise, the regular rate. Deal?" Her eyes narrowed. She looked over at the rack of equipment on the far wall. It had a thoroughly complete assortment of paddles, whips, canes, tawses... She had, of course, experienced all of them by this point. She ran through the arsenal in her mind quickly trying to calculate whether she could endure a half hour of any of them on. Ray was six foot four, his feet hung off the foot of his new bed.Ray began making plans for filing for a divorce, he said nothing to Eve about that.He really needed an excuse for a divorce.He hired a Private Investigator to check Eve's past.Nothing much there, Eve had run away from home in Nashville at age sixteen, she had hitched a ride to Birmingham. Eve had gotten a job as a waitress in a greasy spoon working evenings and was pretty enough to make good tips. Eve had finished High School that. He pulled his cock slowly back out of me and then just as slowly pushed back in. It actually felt quite nice. Then he did it again. The next time he pushed in I could feel myself pushing up to meet him.For some reason he hesitated for a second when I pushed up, but I found that the movement felt right and it made the rubbing of his cock against me feel even nicer. After that quick hesitation, he went on with what he was doing to me, but I got the impression that he was moving faster now.I was.