“What is it Mrs. Patterson?” he said.“Could you please help me move these boxes into my room. They are pretty heavy,” she said in humorous tun... “are you sure you can handle them?”“Oh I think that I can manage.” He was so energized with the newly formed image of her in his head. He seemed to have no trouble with the boxes.“I had never noticed that you were so strong, do you work out?”“Well…yea. Me and some of my friends work out after school, its nothing much really” he said “do you need. After they finished loading the dishwasher we all went out onto the patio and began talking. Fernando walked out of the house with large pitcher in his hand and said, "margaritas anyone?" So we started drinking margaritas and began feeling pretty loose. "Hey, it's a perfect night for the hot tub -- you guys interested?" Fernando asked.We all immediately agreed. I went and got our overnight bag out of the car and my wife and I went into the guest bedroom and began changing into our swimsuits.. I heard incoherent words push their way out of my mouth as I slowed my pace. Each thrust dragged my cock against the sides of her shaking cunt, sending electric trembles through my skin as her body shuddered in pleasure against me. I held her in my arms, her warm, soft skin feeling like the only place I ever wanted to be. I kissed her cheek, feeling her breath cool the dampness on my neck.I wanted to say something more but I didn't know if the words belonged at this moment. I didn't know what. No ropes nor ties now hold my legs fast, yet I cannot find the strength within me to close them. I am conquered, the gates wide open and the treasure ripe for plunder.I feel him on the bed with me, kneeling at the breach. His thumb runs along the groove between my cunt lips, sliding between my open passage and my clitoris. The movement is a cruel parody of masturbation; what should be pleasurable merely sends more shards of pain shooting through me. He slaps my cunt with his cock and I flinch..