Face to face, looking in eachothers eyes, fucking like crazy as I pounded him. "That's so good... you're so good... your ass is so good..." I whispere.... "yeah.. fuck me... fuck me … fuck my asshole.." he said back. My raw cock sliding in and out of him so fast as he stroked his cock. Picking up the pace as I started kissing him again. It didn't take much as he pushed me back and sat up , his ass pressing down on my cock. "Fuck! fuck! im going to cum! omg im going to cum!!" he let out. I watched. I gasped with shock and pulled my head away. He responded by putting his warm lips on the side of my neck, which didn't help calm me down. In fact my nipples were aching under my tank top and I'm sure they were standing up stiffly against his chest. He could probably feel them as we were smashed together at this point. My arms felt empty and I realized my jacket had slipped to the floor.I managed to edge sideways out of his arms. My heart was pounding like the bass drum of the band in the next. She was moreaggressive than I believed possible. She held me in a strong embrace andher tongue forced its way through my soft lips. She entered me hard with apowerful thrust. I was lost in a world where the pain in some strange wayincreased my ecstasy as my husband's organ filled me up. I now had ahusband and belonged to her. The thought brought an overwhelming sense ofpleasure. Prajakta was in throes of ecstasy as her fingernails dug into myback. I was gentle as my hand caressed my husband's. Michael entertained me with his wit and complete honesty. We did, however, keep from discussing the circumstances of my confinement. He touched me as often as he could and I began to place myself in the position in order to be touched by him. At the end of the evening, as he led me to my room, my heart beat like the pace of a bunny and my mind raced like a whore in need. I realized with a start that I wanted to sleep with this attractive, smart, enigma of a man. When we reached my door, he.