So I started sliding my dick further into her down all the way to the base I could feel her clenching my dick the whole time I let it sit there for ... second ." Dam dolly you feel fucking good" that's when she perked up and finally realised that I knew who she was .at that moment I took off my mask and almost immediately she recognised me . With shock and disbelief on her face she looked strait into my eyes and said"Brad what the fuck are you doing motherfucker quit! stop!raping me!". all I. .. sor... sorry, sir... I'm... so... sor... sor... ry... ssir... for... los-ing cont-rol." But did you like it? Did you enjoy it, Lucy?" Ye... ye... y-e-s-s, sir." That was very true. She did like it. She enjoyed the climax very much."In that case, don't say sorry, Lucy. I'm glad you liked it and enjoyed it." But sir... I shouldn't enjoy doing these things because I'm married." I'm married too, Lucy... but I enjoyed it... so, it's alright, dear. " Do you think so, sir?" Yes, and I thank you. .no i dnt hve any gfi askd suddenly… do u hve any bfshe loughed and said no …i dnt hve….thn v both smiled each other she was looking dam sexy todaythan she told me to go out side for dinneri said yes v wl go for hotlethn v both get ready at 6pm we gone out for shopping and roam in cityshe enjyd more today with freeely talking while shoping she hold my hands freelyshe behave like couples thn she some time while walking on road for shopping she touches her boobs to my shoulders i feeel nicethn. Terry and I never thought that our hurried coupling would produce something that demanded — and received — such love from us. I knew Terry had come to love me, but it was something to watch him with Mille. He had a degree of tenderness about him that I never expected. I was coming to understand just how much I loved the both of them.After we got settled in the new ranch house, west of Laramie, we worked out an arrangement for his writing. I knew that he was a writer — and understood what it.