I was astounded at the size of her nipples. Light brown in colour, and so stiff, would have been quite a mouth full in themselves. Her breasts were ve...y nicely shaped, firm and young looking. She stood up and removed her knickers, while I removed my socks and boxers. We stood there examining each others bodies with our eyes. I reached out and pulled Rita into myself. I felt her neatly trimmed pubic hair make contact my my hard cock. Her wet lips moulding around my shaft. I ran my hands down her. This had been the woman I’d planned to marry and spend the rest of my life with, until that night. ‘Pete, you know that Gordon and I were together for a long time.’ ‘Yeah, well, I couldn’t really not know that, could I? Your mother has pictures of you and him together, scattered liberally all over the house. And she’s forever comparing what I do to what he used to do. I should imagine she’s a happy woman now that you’re back with him.’ ‘I’m not back with him, Peter, and I never will be. I. At my pleasure.' Hammond's cock boned hard in utter submission within the grip of the mature dominant's hand as she moaned and rubbed her cunt hard into his face. He gasped and spluttered as his nose and mouth consumed the juices which flowed as she tensed in the throes of a heady orgasm, he yearning to come as his face was ridden by the woman who he believed would decide on whether he lived or not. Her erratic stroking and squeezing of his cock as she slipped her cunt to satisfaction only. I said, “More what? Ask me to fuck you otherwise I will stop now.”I gently rotated my hips while being inside her. Priya moaned and said “Jay, fuck me. Fuck me hard. I love you, Jay. I want to be your wife. Fuck me every day.”I thought to myself that I would never marry a snooty bitch like you. I fucked her at full speed all the time kissing her to muffle her moans. I could feel my sweat mixing with her’s. The room was filled with the sounds of our fucking and moans. I could feel Priya’s body.