I screwed my face up as I heard the sound of water on tiles,desperately praying that no-one would walk in at this particularmoment. It was, without do...bt, the most humiliating experience of mylife - and that was without anyone seeing me! I pulled my dress off,over my head, casting it to one side. Finally, it was over. I got upslowly, looking down. What a mess.I went upstairs to the bathroom to clean myself up. With that done, Iheaded back down to take out the mop and bucket, filling it with. He got my body moving with his to match the thrusts.I arched backwards, holding the side of the bed and wriggling with each successive thrust.Moans of pleasure escaped my throat as he increased his steady speed.Suddenly he stopped his movement for a while sending a wave from his body to mine making me arch my back furtherrising my breasts to his mouth.Then he started again while sucking my breasts and in faster thrusts entering in me deeper with each time. The stifled moans which came from me. Times where my lips caressed your flesh, where my tongue tastes you. My cock feels electric with the excitement as I pull harder and faster, the moments of a climax are coming but not close enough to stop. My back arcs and I feel the blankets suffocating my body as I want to cum. I strip away the covers, the golden light of a streetlamp washes over me. I feel it building, I remember the look in your eyes as I thrust into you, making motion to bring you closer to fulfillment. My cock jumps in. The curtain opened and everything went perfectly in the first act. When we started the second act, everything also went perfectly. We both hit our lines and when we got to the part where we were to go to bed, everything was just as we had practiced. We kissed and we laid down kissing. We had practiced for weeks of simulating that John was fingering me. He kissed and licked at my breasts before he moved between my legs under the cover. I felt his hand work its way down my tummy just as we.