But with the hot water, Mark’s strong arms holding her, and her complete trust and love for Mark; Emily’s body was taken over completely with lust...and she couldn’t have stopped him if she wanted to. Emily wasn’t even sure how many orgasms she had or maybe she just had one long one. Finally, her body said more and she passed out, still in Mark’s arms and his cock still inside her. Mark carefully turned off the water and got out of the shower. He dried both of them off the best he could and. Still looking I guess. Anyway as I was saying after we got here, Mom bought a house out in the sticks and concentrated on raising Nisha and I right. The only problem is that on the weekends she has lately been drinking herself to sleep and that comes around 9:00 or so. I figure that if things work out right I may get real lucky tonight with Smitha about 10:00. When I got home I put my books up and went down to the kitchen to start my chores for supper. When Mom gets home she is usually pretty. I listened to his sounds downstairs and couldn’t quite figure out what he was doing. Was he looking for something maybe? Finally I heard his footsteps coming up the stairs and there was a nervous tickle in my stomach. I didn’t wear any lace or see through satin panties or something, instead I wore cotton panties with a picture of a cherry on my pubis, somehow my husband thought that was way more sexy than the typical Victoria's secret lingerie. He was rumbling on the landing, opening the. She was so damn tight and wet, it was incredible. She arched her back a little as I ran a thumb along her bulging clit. The breathing increased again, so ever so gently, I slid my fingers in and out for a while, slowly bringing her up to the brink. Just before she came, I stopped. I'm a prick, I know, but it had the desired result. She sat up a little, and slowly removed her panties. With a flick they landed on my TV. She pulled her top off, revealing a nice silky black bra. She tugged at my.