I was becoming something I wasn't. I never wanted to be the slut I was becoming not that I had ever slept with another guy besides my husband; but I k...ew after being in more than 125 magazine publications and being lusted after by hundreds of thousands of guys that I truly felt like a slut. I felt guilty and ashamed. This helped lead to my affair. I figured hell if so many guys had already had me in their minds than why not take it to the next level and allow the affair. I had my tummy tuck and. Sam pulled away and looked up at me, asking “Are you alright?” Laughing huskily, I answered “Oh yeah baby, don’t stop. Please whatever you do, don’t stop!” As he dipped his head back down and lapped his tongue against my clit once more, I glanced over at his dick, hanging there hard as a rock and leaking droplets of clear precum. Seeing him erect as he sucked my clit sent me over the edge and I felt myself nearing orgasm. As I moaned louder, panting and bucking, he started to pull away but I. Quickly, his thrusts became more urgent, and before long he was pounding my ass with abandon. I had both hands wrapped around his head as my orgasm began. As I began squirting between our bellies, he started yelling, “OH FUCK…I’m cumming!”We kissed our way through our mutual convulsions with my legs wrapped solidly around his lower back to keep him deep inside as he filled me with his cum. As our mutual orgasms slowly subsided the light kissing continued with him still deep inside of me. We. ." I said as I felt myself start to become aroused.He put more lotion on his hands and begin to really dig into my left cheek before putting his right hand on my other cheek. He worked the two in circular motions which caused my ass to spread more. This continued my arousal and I started to become a little uncomfortable lying on my erect penis.I tried to subtly adjust myself so he stopped the massage."Its okay, its totally normal." he said.With that I quickly adjust myself so I was more.