Amake satisfy kore na.”She said “dear tumi abar hard hoye gacho. Please amake abar fuck koro. Ami tomake amar modhya abar chai. Tomake ami bhishon...bhalobashi; tumi amar dear bor amar hubby”. I too wanted her again though i had already ejaculated inside her vagina thrice and was quite exhausted by then. We decided on the good old missionary position. She was on her back and spread her thighs and i mounted her and soon my penis was deep inside her vagina. I was fucking her with full passion and. Smack, smack, smack until she covered her little ass with her hands. "I didn't do anything naughty!" she pleaded. "I told you to sit on my cock, Amanda." "I did, Papa!" "Not fast enough. Now, move your hands or I'm going to move them for you and you don't want that," he warned. She held her hands in front of her mouth again and screamed with every strike, him slapping one cheek and backhanding the other like he was slapping a face, smack smack smack smack smack and she was screaming and. " Let me guess. You have already spoken to Lady Sussex about me," I said. She nodded, a subtle smile on her face. "And the dear girl has shown some interest in meeting me." Lord Northam, you are a rugged good-looking man, not too old, not too young, acceptable in society, though probably not as a marriage partner for the lady, so she need not worry that she is obstructing any possible alliance in her future. And last, dear sir, I know you are practiced in the art, though I have not told the. My body was so weak from all the stress, and from having so little sleep in the past 48 hours. I felt horrible knowing what my husband was probably doing at that moment, and it was about 10 oclock when I finally cried myself into a deep sleep. It was 6:15 the next morning when my eyes opened again. I was really groggy and it took a moment for my brain to start functioning. Then thinking of the letter and the phone call, I hoped it was all a horrible nightmare. I looked over and saw Jeff.