. . . . . . gggoooooooooooddddddddddd . . .’ as he felt his orgasm rise up within him. There was no feeling on earth like making love to this woman ...nd climaxing deep within her, NOTHING. Her hot pussy held tightly to him, as his cock jerked the last remaining moments of his orgasm. She held him close and grinding her pussy against his pubic bone, trying to milk the last bit of cum from him. She loved to make love to this man, and feel him in her and look into his eyes when she made love to. Just being around your husband and not knowing what that relationship might bring me; being in his office naked and not knowing when he might have me suck his cock or bend me over the table or desk to fuck me; and now you, naked in your home, helping the two of you to fuck and for you to be sitting with us as he fucks me. Ma’am, it is explosive just thinking about it.” I smiled with reassurance, “To your point, finally, I don’t know that there is anything that is too much to ask. Heck, not. Other times he would stand on top of his tower, studying the stars or conversing with complete strangers. One time I saw him hiring a group of female adventurers, but in spite of my efforts, I couldn’t find out what my master was up to. Finally, after waiting patiently for an agonizing three weeks, he told me to prepare for a new task. Eagerly I did as he told me and joined him in his laboratory. “Undress and lie down on that table,” he said. “What?” “Take your clothes off. You won’t be. In one hand she wields a well-worn rubber soled plimsoll which she strokes playfully across the girl’s naked bottom. Meagre fingers of gauzy sunlight penetrate the room through tall windows draped with thick serge hangings. Dark portraits gaze down from dim blue flocked-velvet walls upon ponderous Victorian furniture made of mahogany so dark it looks black in the gloomy light. Nearby the even beat of a clock ticking on a carved mantle shelf seems to take on the role of heartbeat to a life-sized.