When she had realised what she was doing in the shower she became scared and embarrassed. She had tried to hide her embarrassment by turning it into s...me kind of flirt and embarrassing him instead. She had not been afraid of flirting with a guy, she had been afraid because she was losing control. She had been excited being around a guy, something she had not been since that fatal incident five years ago. My god, she had even kissed Martin in a sudden urge of lust. Hiding her embarrassment, she. After 5 minutes, I started to pump her pussy hard and fucked her for 30 minutes and ejaculated into her pussy. We slept nude.The next day, morning, she was sitting near a corner and was crying for what happened last night. I tried to convince her, it is common for a husband and wife to have sex. But she was not ready to listen to me. I fucked her 3 to 4 times without her permission.Finally, one day she accepted this is her life and started to love me and treat me as her husband. Now, she is. A big fucking line was being crossed and my monogamous devotion and promise to Ashley was ending. Actually... I was wasting no time doing it! It was one of the most memorable fucks of my life. Holy cow! Now here is where it got even more interesting. Mary had already cum several times. She was not interested in doing it again. She wanted me to cum and cum fast. I did. Want to know why? Well Ash and Andy were watching us and I distinctly remember the broad smile on her face as I was pumping into. Her response was awarded by his mouth finally wrapping around her nipple, flicking it in a slow torturous rhythm. ‘Oh God, that’s amazing,’ she said, her fingers now slipping through his hair. He bit her other nipple, as if reminding her of what he wanted and she gasped both from the pleasure and pain. ‘Sir,’ she corrected herself. His thumbs pulled and teased her nipples, her back arched against the wall, achingly desperate for more. ‘Have you ever been brought to orgasm like this before?’ he.