And her body was voluptuous in a very old school Italian Masters kind of way. She wasn't fat, she just had curves. Like a woman should look instead of...these starving, rail-thin women who try to pass themselves off as sexy.Her hair was a bright red, almost brassy color. Very shiny and shot through with streaks of black. She had real dark eyes, almost black, and she was wearing a variety of clothes that looked like they had come from an expensive vintage clothing store or a cheap thrift shop. You. She wants me pumping her ass real hard. I get the message and drive my cock home in her ass. She wants more and tries to hold me inside. I struggle and pull out. She groans in disappointment. I immediately plunge in fast and hard. She gasps out loud and I feel good. I am winning this woman over to my style of fucking. I feel her ass tighten up and my balls are getting ready to blast again. I explode in her ass and quickly fill it up. As I pull my cock out of her ass, a lot of fluid escapes. She. They will be able to tell that it's just for show," Josh said dejectedly."I have an idea, get ready to take it as soon as I do it, you'll know when. It will look like an action shot," Jess said.Before I knew what was happening, Jess dipped down, took the head of his cock in her mouth for a split second, and then pulled back up. From my angle behind her, I couldn't even tell whatever happened. But from Josh's reaction, it seemed like he got the shot he wanted."Wow that was great, I'm definitely. . how would I carry on?Could I get past her deceit those many years ago and forgive her? At first I didn't think so. But now ... now I'm not so certain. She couldn't take it back. She couldn't make it right at this late date. Could I live with that as well? She had to admit to her sin before I could decide. She had to acknowledge that she had inflicted another deep wound in me.And what about this act I had performed. The new, dominant Howard Carver. It was an act. I knew that. Could I sustain.