And when it happened, it was enormous, just the best. We both came within seconds of each other and I collapsed over him panting and so happy. These l...st twenty-four hours of sex, even less than that, actually, well, it's been the best. I just had no idea how sexually aroused I was capable of getting. Here I thought I knew myself, well, not at all. Sex had just taken me over, it ruled me, was all I could think about. I even was still fucking him up and down. Usually I got off and we snuggled. She did not reply. I walked behind her and placed the stocking around her neck, then let it brush against her throat backwards and forwards. Then slid my hands down till she felt the stocking in her hands behind her back. "Last chance" She made some wimperiing sound like yes. I grabbed her rists and tied and placed the rest in the palm of her handI stood in front of her and unbuttoned. Lowered my jeans, then my briefs and placed my leaking uncut cock on her stocking face. She breathed. I don’t really know where this story came from, but with my weird mind I’m not surprised. Even if there are no wives or sex in this story I decided to put it in the Loving Wives category, which seems to be the place to put retaliation type stories. Like always I like the constructive criticism comments I get back from readers because I learn from them. The slash and burn comments will be deleted as soon as I see them because they are meaningless and a waste of time both yours and mine. *****. I stood up. "I'm going to wash this later. Let me take a shower first then we can have breakfast." She said."But you already had a hot dog and eggs." I winked at her. She smiled. She walked out of the room stark naked."Oh! Em, you we're watching us the whole time?" I heard Janice exclaim outside my room.I rushed to open the door and Emily fell on me. I was half naked but we already had sex so it wasn't a big deal to me.Janice left us without a word. Emily walked in my room, wearing her Sunday.