Your pelvis pressing against me, you hold it there, just letting me feel how much you fill me. You are huge. "Oh god, I love your cock, you have the b...st fucking cock. Fuck me, fuck me!"My body is trembling as you thrust back and forth, slowly at first. I feel dizzy and I'm panting, the delicious friction of you opening me up, sliding between my wet lips. You begin to speed up, I can feel your balls against my pussy and your fingers digging into my hips. I push back against you, grinding my ass. Kept every promise I had ever made. I had kissed a few boys at school but Chris was the only man I had ever loved. And in truth, I still do.For this, I hate myself.You see, Chris is a great father to Ashly our two year old boy. He is also a brilliant son-in-law as my parents love him. I love his charm too.Also, I'm grateful to Chris for his open mindedness. I'm Hindu and he takes part in all my rituals.Sadly, until recently I thought he was the best husband I could wish for.Since the fallout,. So he said he didn't have to be at work until 4, and had a couple hours to kill if i wanted to hang out for a bit. Since i was home alone i gave him the address and had a quick shower and about 20 min later he was knocking on the door. I was only wearing a t-shirt since i had no time to put anything else on. After i answered the door he came in and immediately pushed me against the wall and kissed me.His hands went down my sides and he grabbed my bare ass and pulled me against him, i could. So they exist but aren't truly happy with the life they have.On the opposite side you have couples that make each other explode in ecstasy but they don't even really like each other. One is a dirty slob and the other is a neat freak, or one is just plain ornery and can never be pleased, or maybe they are both like that. They stay together just for that good sex, so their lives are miserable most of time.I have seen those few couples that are truly in love and they love the act of making love. I.