Her hair flowed down her back ending deep in the small of her back. Seeing her naked from behind always left Ryan short of breath as her beauty snatch...d it away from her. Ryan never tired of looking at Denise.Ryan gaze and thoughts shifted from the fire and its warmth to the big window facing the lake, sun already below the horizon with traces of daylight fading into the wide expanse of water to the West. Denise had been on Ryan's mind most of the day, not unlike almost every day since she met. It's a kindness, Ray supposed. At least, most women think of it as a kindness."Oh, yeah," they'll sigh blissfully. "It was wonderful!"But, hey, you never know: Some of those women might have actually been thinking, "Jeez, Needledick — if you couldn't get me off, could you at least just get off me?"But now, it really wasn't possible for Ray to have much doubt. Carolyn Maxwell already was back in the throes. My God! She was so responsive! She was writhing there under him in their second. This was a very different feeling from pussy. Her opening was very tight around my cock, just below the head. I started to press it in a little, and that pressure came to bear on my sensitive underside. "Holy shit, Andie, this is amazing." She replied, "Just wait until you're sliding that big dick in and out of me." After another minute, she pulled on my hips to signal me to proceed. I pressed slowly forward, accompanied by her moans. Now I could feel all the pressure and it was. . I'm sorry... I didn't mean..." Shut up, whore!" he screamed, raising his hand and slapping her full across the face with savage force."Now Fleming, watch..." Dick began but was silenced by Ron's murderous reply."She's my wife... I'll do what I like! I told you to keep out of this!"Sharon was sobbing wildly now, her arms thrown protectively around her face, her whole frame wracked with convulsive moans. Oh God, what terrible anger had she unleashed in him? What could she do to stop him?There.