Emma distinctly heard the woman come twice more while Derek made love to her. Amazing. Emma had never felt even the first twinge of an impending cum w...en Peter and she made love, and even if she had, she knew she couldn’t manage one in the short time he’d be inside her. Except for those rare occasions when he’d touch her, she usually had to wait until he’d fallen asleep before she could gain her own relief. Peter was a good man, but not imaginative in bed, according to what she knew of. We cannot hold hands as it’s too narrow. She wouldn’t be expecting me to show her any affection in any case. She stumbles over a log but catches herself from falling. “Stop here,” I tell her. We stop by a fallen tree, the main trunk is high enough for her to lean against, which she does. Our eyes meet each other as I walk towards her. I push her back into the fallen tree, grasp the zipper of her coat and pull it down. My hands immediately dive inside her coat and cup her breasts. I squeeze them. Our enemies would use a Russian professional, or a Bulgar. He will be miles away. Now, get out.” * Alexandra lay in bed, silk sheets covered her. Between her legs, which were spread wide and lifted at the knees, a woman pressed her face hard to her, her tongue probing deep into the folds of her, licking her wet, swollen pussy. A finger delved into her arse, curling and another replaced her tongue, then a second joined it and the two fingers crossed inside her. Alexandra bellowed an orgasm, her. With that she really startedfucking herself with the dildo. She was building to another orgasmand I knew she was fantasizing about the Black van driver and hisfriends. Then she started saying things I’d never thought I would herfrom my tiny little wife. She said she bet his black cock would havebeen so much bigger and better than the black dildo. Picking up onthis thought I told her that I was certain that his cock would havebeen considerably larger and that would have felt a hell of.