You cumming pushing me over the edge again, orgasm rippling through my body, so intense. You emptying your cum into my ass, the velvety grip squeezing...every last drop. I feel your hand stroking down my spine as you withdraw, wiping your cock over my ass cheeks. You know I want to taste, but you deny me that pleasure. I sense you step away, watching your cum dribbling out of my asshole. I can hear your breathing, hard and heavy and feel your touch on my trembling thighs. Trying to catch my. I chose for the moment to ignore that fact that I hadn't been exactlypure and virtuous given my relationship with Mark...I started to replay in my head the words Sarah had said. I had to admitto myself that some of what she said was perfectly true. My life - ourlife - wasn't real. Our life together had become a strange, artificialcocooned existence. Our entire lives, except for Sarah's work life andnow her affair with Dr. Roberts, were dedicated to preserving andrealizing my fantasy life. . Adams watched, mesmerised. This was his blackmail, yet it was Peters who was getting hands fulll of ass. Watching her ass wobble was almost hypnotic. His erection was huge and straining his zipper once more.Peters looked back and winked at Adams. ?The way I see it, if it mustn’t be marked for very long it will have to be a hand spanking for the most part. Then I suggest a ruler, say 18 inches, for, let’s see....touch your toes your ladyship and keep your legs straight and together...for. As I increased pace of my thrust I slowly started shifting my weight on her thighs. As result I was going far deeper inside her. My pace was long when I applied more weight on her and short to and fro pace when I lifted my weight back from her thighs. In no time she was freaking out, her nails were digging in my back. I increased the pace to faster. I knew I couldnot last. I wanted her to have the best sex of her life. I increased the downward pressure on her shoulder grip simultaneously.