I kept on stroking my own pre cum dripping cock as I moaned louder, "Ahhh!... Ssss... Uhhh!... Ohhh... Uhhh!... Uuhhh!... Uhhh!..." There was intense ...oaning by the both of us as he began thrusting harder into my ass. "Ohhh... Uhhh!... Mmmm!... Uhhhh! Uuhhh..." His well lubricated cock slipped out of me as I moaned and I looked down at him as he tried to push it back in thinking that it was gonna be harder to do now. But much to my surprise, his cock glided with ease into my extra tight anus,. When he came back he was still preoccupied, sad even. I got more and more worried until, after lunch, I couldn’t hold back any longer. When Jo was in the kitchen and mindful of my promise to her I said to him, ‘Mike, what’s the matter. Something’s wrong isn’t it, is it me. Please tell me.’ I was being crafty really. I knew that if he thought he was hurting me it would force his hand, and it did. He reached up, cupped my face in his hand and looked at me with sad eyes, ‘I’m sorry precious, you. In the shower, I always faced her, turning on the water as I stood to one side, my back toward the wall. She didn't seem to catch on at first, and after several minutes I actually thought I was going to get out of there and get my clothes back on before she saw, but I got soap in my eyes and must have turned too much as I was rinsing it out. The next thing I knew, she had actually put her hand on my butt.I froze. I'd been caught. I couldn't look at her; couldn't even look up. I stood very. 52 pm and 22 seconds. She, by that I mean Jill, was stood there in a pink toweling bathrobe with matching pink toweling slippers, not very sexy I thought but still, I can’t wait to get her out of them. ‘I’m so pleased you got in contact, I need a good session’ Jill said surprisingly eager. She slipped a hand inside her bathrobe and between her legs, she spread her knees slightly, she brought her hand out and rubbed 2 sticky fingers on my on my lips and into my mouth. ‘Can you taste my pussy,.