Pulsing. Aching. As he reaches full depth, I feel so intensely ... full.After plunging into me, Adam slowly withdraws. The friction as he withdraws, a...d my lips grip him tight, is almost too much. I can feel him in every part of my body and mind. He plunges again, and I groan. So good. I have never felt anything like this. I look up at Mark. His cock is glistening in his fist.Adam thrusts yet again, and I forget everything else. The only thing in my world is the spell he has over me and the. “I’m sorry. I can’t help it. You are okay, aren’t you?” “Yeah, I’m okay.” “You’re so cute when you blush. I’ll go get the book I’m lending Lisa and let you know when she’s gone and it’s safe to come out.” She was still chuckling as she shut the door. It took a while to get over the embarrassment, but Tessa stopped teasing him before going to warm up dinner, which helped. By the time they were both slipping into bed, he’d almost forgotten about it. He was more than a little surprised when she. Any attempt on his part to resistwould have failed, and with her massive body on him it would have been veryeasy for her to mete out retribution. But there was no struggle. There had been, once: as she recalled those times, a smile flickered to lifefor a moment across her mouth and cheek. Each moment that she sat on this pinned,quiescent man felt like a fresh victory for her. And she knew that for theman under her, each moment brought a newly experienced taste of defeat. Sandra could not take. But most of all, now I have to constantly be on stiffy alert! If we are all in the main room watching T.V. and I notice I can see a little way up Doe’s skirt … boing! Then I can't get up from the chair for half an hour! Or the other day, I was helping her put the washing up on the clothesline and I saw that every time she raised her arms to peg the clothing her short shirt would ride up and I could see the “ T “ of her g-string poking above her shorts ... boing! I had to hold the washing basket.