I decided after some amateur research into psychology, Jen had borderline personality disorder, for which neither therapy nor medication were very suc...essful in treating per the literature.We had met earlier in our careers when Mikey was tiny. Our wont was to get home, strip off our uniforms, and fuck. By the time we were sated, we just stayed nude in case the mood struck again and clothes were such a bother anyway. Mikey grew up in our dysfunctionsl relationahip which ended up in different. I was hoping that all of the years of training that I had in screwing ladies was going to come in handy as before I married Cinderella, I screwed a lot of ladies in the kingdom as my father wanted me to be trained in the same way that he was trained before he married my mother. Not only that, her cherry was easy to get through and she did give out a short, but soft, gasp, as my cock went even further into her.“Oh baby!” Cinderella exclaimed passionately. “Fuck me, my handsome prince! Fuck me,. All attempts to corner her ceased. I stopped following her, and although I still watched her when we happened to be in the same room, I immediately escaped from any room where we did accidentally meet up. Frankly I avoided her. I was hurt and embarrassed. I was afraid she would mock me or otherwise humiliate me.Funnily enough, the change in my tactics was the event that changed everything. I wish I could take some credit, but I cannot.In the days immediately after the slap, she watched me! I. The thought of us getting caught sends me over the edge, I cum deep inside of you. We embrace each other for a while before returning to our seats with huge grins plastered on our faces.Day 2We awaken from a peaceful sleep, you get in the shower while I lay in bed for a while. I get up and follow you into the bathroom after a short while and get in the shower with you. I pick up the shower gel and start to rub some into your back, massaging your back and neck as I do so. You reach back and grab.