She continued to scrub him, little groans of exertion hissing through the quiet bath. She rinsed the cloth out and gave his back one more good scrub b...fore tapping him on the shoulder to let him know she was finished. He could feel the smile on her face as she looked on him but he didn't have the confidence to look back at her. He did have a raging hard on in that moment so just getting up and leaving wasn't the best idea either. 'Uh... th... thank you.' 'My pleasure. It's the least I can do.. ..and half the time, they don't even know I'm his hwife when they tell me.Int: so tell me more about Raffy.CG: well, I was definitely ready to fuck him about two minutes after he inserted his fingers in my pussy while he was kissing me. But he froze and kinda stopped things. I was also not sure I wanted to cross the point of no return without checking with Cucky one last time. I called him and told him about my encounter with Raffy, and Cucky came over the phone agan, that's when I was sure. I. What we do about those urges and desires is something else, however. ‘Self-control, our ideas of morality, etc. can cause us to restrain ourselves, but the desire will still be there and people often feel guilt because they ‘shouldn’t’ have those feelings. I have no feeling of guilt and I am very curious as to why I was so unbelievably aroused this evening. To the best of my recollections, I never have had any bisexual urges before and this may just be an aberration that won’t reappear. Tonight. The lower end of my cock emerged red with her blood. I pushed in again, this time harder and faster, and I saw her body jolt up against the ropes with the shock. The rough cords had made bright red gouges across her breasts. Bente leaned down and tightened them further, so that the girl’s hard nipples were pushed up between the crossing cords.By now I was driving in and out of her. She gasped and groaned at each stroke. Suddenly her whole body broke out in a sweat and flushed deep red. At the.