The surprise wins out.The path to your bedroom is dark, as if someone has closed all the blinds. As you grope for the light switch, you hear a throaty...voice say, “Don’t turn on the light, mister.” A match flares to light three candles in succession.Your beautiful wife Kathleen is lying on her side in lingerie you have never seen before. “Well, hello, handsome,” she says. “Would you like to join me?”You vaguely notice how her hair is framing her beautiful face. You more immediately notice how. When it ended she held onto him, her frigging-hand settling on his chest.“God, Jared, where the hell did you come from?”“It doesn’t matter where I came from,” he said, stroking her ass. “It’s all about where I am right now.” He squeezed her ass and asserted himself in the depths of her, causing her to squeak from her post-orgasmic sensitivity. “I’m not done with you, girl, not even close. Now get yourself off me and I’ll show you what’s next.”Tabitha assumed it was what she’d been promised, but. After a couple minutes I had to come up for air. My cock was hard and he grabbed it and started licking the head. I thought I was going to cum but then I had a thought. I wonder if he would fuck me? That slowed me down. I realized that if he asked I was letting him do me. A he licked up and down my cock I felt his fingers make their way toward my ass. I was surprised to feel myself lean forward to open my ass for easier access. As his finger entered me I was concentrating on anything but sex. I. He pushed forward again. This time she felt a tearing and a sharp pain. Like being splashed with cold water, the pleasure she was feeling disappeared. His hips mashed against hers. He stayed still for a short while and then pulled back some. There was a little rubbing when he moved forward this time, but no more sharp pain. As he settled into a rhythm, the pain disappeared and a pleasant sensation spread through her belly. She began to match his rhythm, pushing back as he pushed forward. Her.