I pushed up into each of Shana's downward strokes as she rode me like a rodeo champ. Oh yes. OH YES!!!I urged Nicka's writhing body to sit up slightly...and pushed two fingers deep into her cheating love hole. I wasn't trying to hold off my own climax as the electricity built in my cock. I guess the cheating part was less important at that moment. The first electric impulse shot my cum into Shana's pussy. Then another and another and another. I felt my own juices oozing down over my shaft. And. When I bit it with my lips and pulled on it, she started to thrash around.She was no longer even making any pretense of moving with the music. We both knew we weren't dancing. We were engaging in sexual foreplay. The only question was how far she would let me take it.I reached down and pulled the front of her panties up. This caused the material to slide into the crack in her pussy. She gave out an involuntary "Oh, God!" as the wet material strained taut against her clitoris. She started to. I thought about Sarah and the amazing shape of her. Her soft outline, and tender skin. How it felt the first time I ever entered her.I came onto my hand, pulling it from my shorts and staring at it. A tear ran down the corner of my eye and I rolled over to clean up with some tissues.I closed my eyes and fell asleep. I awoke, having slept past church that night. There was a light tap on my window. I opened the curtains and there was Sarah.I opened the window and whispered, “what the hell are you. Well, have any of your boyfriends been into anything a bit – well - kinky?”“Not really. Unless you count a serious fetish for leaving the toilet seat up. I mean Jerry – you remember Jerry? – used to like me to keep my shoes on in bed, which I guess is a bit odd.”“Especially as you’re usually in trainers!”“Right. But apart from that no. I mean what are we talking about here? Fifty shades of Grey? He’s invited you up to his red room of pain?”“No, not at all. Well, quite the reverse.