Lana began to giggle making Jonathan play with her jiggling breasts.They both washed off then got dressed, "I still want you to open the rest of the m...mories," Lana said."I'm not sure Lana there were a lot of horrible things that night, things that you wanted me to remove as in hiding them," Jonathan warned. When Lana still insisted Jonathan felt uneasy but touched her forehead and asked if she was ready. Lana nodded as more memories started to slowly open, that was when the worst of them. The doorman checked the guest list, hit the buzzer to let her know I was coming, and sent me up. She was in the penthouse on the top floor. I rang her doorbell and then, almost silently, the latch clicked open and the door swung inward, on a smooth motorized hinge. I heard her voice from the kitchen — though it was dark, and the candles made it hard to see. ‘C’mon in.’ I moved inside and the door closed automatically behind me. I paused to wipe my feet on the mat. Her voice was a bit muffled,. I felt so feminine while he was pounding me that I wanted this to last forever. When I hazarded a look back between my legs I could see my dick flopping back and forth. I wasn't hard but nonetheless I knew if he kept this up I would be cumming. “Your ass is so hot and tight,” Jimmy groaned. “Your cock is so damn big!” I squealed. “Ooohhh baby, fuck me!” And did he ever. His thrusts became harder and faster, the sound of his belly slapping against my ass resonated through the room as we made our. I held my position to take in every inch. I started thrusting slightly.“Go harder Jake,” my wife said.“Not yet, baby,” I said. “I want to cherish every inch of you and your sweet pussy.”As I picked up the pace, my wife took the pillow on the couch to bury her moans and screams.“Ohhhhh.. Fuck.. Ohhhhh.. Jake. I love you!!! Don’t stop baby!!!! That feels so good!!!”I picked up the pace. As I did the sound of my balls slapping against her bare ass filled the room.“Go harder, Jake… Fuck me.