"No worries. I don’t think you could top that last one. You were fucking amazing! Did you like it? Love it?"He smiled a wicked smile and purred. He ...idn’t need to say more. That Cheshire grin alone made her clit do a happy somersault."So", Jenna nuzzled into her dirty boy, "There’s one more cock, babe. And a few options. Or we can leave it." Tell me" he panted.Well, I could suck it while you fuck me. Or… Christine said there is an option of reversing the wall.”His quizzical look made her. I only laughed as I pushed her back with the crucifix. She then fell backwards onto the lid of the coffin and I was soon on top of her and lifting her legs. Her gown parted and I then pushed my swollen cock into her dripping sex. She screamed moans and hisses as I began to thrust myself in and out of her. This was no easy task as I had to keep hold of the cross lest I be defenseless.She eventually stopped hissing and threatening and only moaned with pleasure. I kissed and licked her nipples. I did not put on my shoes, but followed her outside in the night air. We walked back to the Cross?s behind the barn and she tied my wrists and my ankles again. Captain, who was with us was sniffing at my cock again, but Mistress told him ?No? and he backed down. Mistress told me that I needed to be out here for a bit, and she and Captain walked away. I almost felt like crying, so alone I felt left there now like this. Why was this happening? Did I get to close while we were making love. I remember wishing that Donald would show up but had learned from Ms. Horne that he would unfortunately be out of town. "I guess that you'll have to find some other available hunk to pine over dear," she teased me.As the night ran on I noticed that my wife, I mean Ms. Horne, flirted more than I had ever experienced her doing before. She acted as hot as a college girl discovering her freedom of sexuality unbridled by parental, societal or personal interference. She was the center of attention.