When I opened the bedroom door, I froze in place. My eyes must be deceiving me! The room was dark, but not so dark that I couldn't see and hear Mark s...oring away in our bed. A cold, frightening chill ran down my spine. I was paralyzed with fear. A million thoughts flooded my head. “Mark! Wake up!” I shook him. “Uhh? What's the matter?” he replied, half asleep. “We have an intruder down stairs!” “Don't worry, sweetheart. It's just my brother.” “In the Santa Clause suit? Why didn't you say. More purposeful.Without opening my eyes, I knew your eyes were watching your hand manipulations intently. You love the sight of my cock head emerging from your grasp, then disappearing again with every pull.After a few moments your hand slowly released its grip. I may have whimpered.“Don’t move.”You rolled away, but not off the bed. My eyes remained closed, as directed.I felt you move lower on the bed, then your hands gently push my legs apart. No protesting from me.Your right hand pulled my. She also told me she had no plans for tonight since she still didn't feel well with a bit of a hang over. During the conversation we made plans for this coming Saturday to go out together on a dinner date. I told her to get better and we would talk again on Wednesday before hanging up the phone. I had nothing to do either tonight so I just hung around the house as normal. The whole night everything was quiet. A little past midnight I heard Jerome come home but nothing else. I happened to run. He was unusually ardent, rolling on to and into her immediately and coming in a matter of seconds deep in her vagina.In a second session a few minutes later he was more thoughtful of her, ensuring that she had one, or possibly two orgasms before he came. Then as he deposited a second batch of semen in her womb she came again. Or at least appeared to; with Princess Maryam he was never quite sure if she was faking it now she knew he liked her to come as well.'That, ' he thought, 'is a real.