“You put it in, take your time, I’ll let you guide me as to how far you want to go.” She looked up at me, I could see doubt and hesitancy in her...expression, but her hand pulled me firmly to her. She wanted this as much as I did. I tried to take it slowly, but as she pulled me into her, all control disappeared, and I thrust home hard, burying myself to the hilt.”Oh my God," she moaned. I felt remorse, “Am I hurting you? Sorry, I’ll take it out.”“Don’t you bloody dare. Just don’t move too much. I wanted to give in to his control. I wanted him to take me. I wanted him to fuck me.He leaned over me and grabbed my hair, stuffing two fingers into my mouth and saying, “I’ll have you moaning like a dirty girl in no time.”He tugged on my hair, pulling my head back. Another smack echoed around the room, then another. He kept at it, switching ass cheeks, until I knew my skin had brightened from the harsh attention.As I lie naked on the bed, my ass up in the air and the skin tingling, he stopped. She was still an attractive woman and subtle make-up highlighted her eyes and prominent cheek bones. Her brunette hair was glossy and flowed gracefully around her face and brushed her shoulders. “Richard, I know that you’ve… well, been with other women during our marriage.” She raised a hand, palm facing me, and I remained silent, closing my mouth without uttering a word. “I’m not blaming you and I really do understand why you sought sex elsewhere. It can’t have been easy for you, not having. She willingly comes to my house...we relax...I suggest we tell each other stories ...sex stories to get in the mood. I tell her my first time with my wife... (This is just between your gf and me...very private.But I can tell you the story had her very aroused...her face got very flushed...almost unaware of her actions she was fondling her breasts... I saw her actions...and as I told the story rubbed myself thru my clothes...she observed my erection...this caused her to take a deep breath...as.