Slap, slap, slap, "Ohhhh, ahhhhh, OOohhhhh mmmmyyyy gggaaaawwwwwwd!" I thrust one last time into her quivering hole and tickled her cervix. My dick di...n't just twitch, it jumped and spurted its hot spunk deep inside her. Jump after jump after jump, slowing down to twitch after twitch. Ten, eleven, twelve spurts and I was drained. I had never cum so hard or so much before but I had never seen my wife so sexy before. I only lasted as long as I did by thinking of those men at the bar. Imagining. She had what she needed: a moment of bliss to push back the fear and the worry.It was going to be short-lived. She already felt her orgasm fading. There was the lingering ache in her sex, but it would soon fade as well. She needed more but there was no more to be given at the moment.Tarras had already sensed something was amiss. But instead of trying to ask her what was wrong, he simply slipped his arms around her and gently rolled them over until she was lying atop him. Janna whimpered and. Keira also came out. A cold breeze was flowing from west to east. Her hairs fluttered in the breeze and the street light fell on her hairs. I had lit the cigarette when she told me about the fight with her husband.She was very angry with him and said all the bad things about her husband. I listened to them and tried my best to calm her down. To show that everyone has a problem in their relationship, I talked about my problems with my girlfriend to her. She found some of the things silly and. The soldier shrugged.“It was as you've heard, captain,” he said.“What happened just before?”“His wife came.”“Fabre's wife?”“Yes.”“Fabre had no wife.”Before the soldier could answer, a woman's voice from the nearest cell interrupted them: “The hand of God is on your shoulder, good captain!” Chastel peered through the window in the cell door. A woman who might be a ghost stared back.“Ignore her,” said the guard. “She's a madwoman.”“Who is she?”“You've never heard of Catherine Theot? She thinks.