I started slow, easing my way in. "Harder!" She demanded. I kept thrusting, more and more."Harder!" She screamed again. I continued going as fast as I...could. The feeling was pure ecstasy. But she still wasn't satisfied."HARDER!" She commanded. I felt a sudden burst of energy. I grasped her rear tightly and stood up, bringing her up with me. I was unsure where this sudden strength came from, but I kept going, she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me closer. I kept pumping my cock into her. It was the only time I knew for sure that she would be home. We went to the same church so I took advantage of the knowledge. I went to the door still wondering if 'Mr.' Smith was home and not knowing what to do if he was, if nothing else I though I would maybe at least get the feel of her place for a future visit perhaps? To my delight she answered the door still in her Sunday best. She wore lipstick of a dark red and had her eyes done up very nice with eye shadow and liner that gave her a. After the usual hellos, etc. they made themselves comfortable and Sara began."Jack, I hope that you don't get upset with us, but I think the best way to start this conversation is for Jerry to tell you his story about his ex-wife. "Jerry cleared his throat and then spent the next 15 minutes giving Jack a fairly descriptive run-down about Mariah, from her blatant adultery to her attempted scam of a couple of his close friends, including her attempt to involve him in the con. He informed Jack. I decided to go for an hour's run, and then to work out with the whips for another hour.At the end of my run I walked around the yard for a few minutes to finish cooling down, and even thought about a quick dip in the pool. Instead, I had the idea that a soak in the hot tub would be the best thing after my workout with the whips, so I pulled off its cover and started it running before I headed for the garage and the dungeon.In the dungeon, I turned on only a few lights, since I wouldn't need.