I fucked my wife so good, and all the time thinking of Cindy. I cum hard, my cock shooting long ropes of cum onto my wife’s belly. It didn't help. I...still had that mental image stroking my libido and my urges became so strong that after dinner I went upstairs and masturbated into the bathroom sink.The next day as soon as Cindy was ready to leave I called her into my office. She walked in already crying as she was sure I was giving her the ax, I told her to relax I hadn't called her in for that.. Jenny moaned as he pressed down on the muscles, working out tension that she had never even knew existed.“Oh Adrian, you are a god,” she groaned. The pressure from his hands nearly caused the sinew strands of her muscles to come undone, almost like a tight sneaker opening up and stretching once it’s laces were untied. The strain he was taking away had been with her for so long that she had never even noticed it, but now the feeling of it being taken away was almost orgasmic.“Did you know that. The boy went out and bought a shirt as close as possible to the one I painted and put his pet on it. Even as versatile as the animal was, he couldn’t quite blend in but it made no difference.Sissy completed the final leg of her publicity tour; told her management in no uncertain terms she was taking the next six months to write and was not to be disturbed. She also gave her agent and assistants a royal tongue lashing, telling them they were all out on the street contracts be damned if she. He was moaning with the sensations. I did my best to get him aroused as quickly as possible and now I was sucking his penis rigorously.He stopped me before he ejaculated and sat beside me, pulling me over him. Now I was sitting on him facing him as he went about caressing my breasts, sucking and licking them. I was enjoying my ecstatic moments with my eyes closed.The feeling was amazing. I was moaning all through. He lifted my butt and adjusted his penis over my hole and gave a push to fill it.