He starts to say how sorry he was and that he thought she was on the pill, she tells him its ok and she should have told him again or not let him go ...are, he then pulls his limp cock out of her pussy and thats when both me and steve have a look at her red puffy pussy when there is a huge stream of cum leaking from her. she can feel this and jokes how much did he put in her and he says he is a very heavy cummer and hasn't had sex for 3 weeks and he doesn't wank. me and my wife r like holy fuck. Perhaps it was only the knowledge that to finish him I would have to yield myself to his cock but I think that it was a need to give myself to him. When I had nearly popped from his lips, I pushed him away and straddled him so that our dicks were pressed together in his crotch. "Look at those abs," I said. Even in the semi-darkness I could see the definition of his torso; the crunched stomach beneath the thick pecks, the thin V that seemed to divide his top from his bottom and pointed like an. Ed could see that the door was still open but he could not see into the room. He had not heard any noise from the bedroom for a while so he went to the bedroom door. He called out and received no answer from the bedroom. Ed stuck his head into the bedroom and saw the woman lying on the bed passed out. She had taken her shirt and bra off and dropped them on the floor. She had apparently dropped back on the bed, naked from the waist up, "to rest her eyes." Ed looked at her and smiled. She was a. Joe didn't mind - after all, it wasn't his ass getting beat - but he wasn't enthusiastic enough for her tastes. Joe had been taught that it wasn't nice to beat up on women. With all of the talk about harsher penalties for domestic violence, who could blame him for being a little skittish? What made it worse, was that she liked to role-play and having the defenseless little school girl ask the headmaster to spank harder, just wasn't the textbook way of doing it. They had a safe-word, of course -.