Orgasim number two (or was it ten, I lost track) came and I almost collapsed as I came again on his rigid cock. After I gained some normalcy Chad turn...d me on my back and bega to fuck me hard and rough. It was so rough that I was screaming and moaning at the same time. Hubby kept asking if I was OK and did we need to stop? More then once I yelled at him to shut up and for Chad to keep fucking me hard. Number three orgasim started and I could hear Chad start grunting and saying he was going to. We clearly needed to talk, but with work hours coming early, would we even have the time for that? Maybe, maybe not, but my money was on the latter right now. There was still far too much of a workload. The only reason why we even had any time at all, even as officers, for this, was due to the end of the Battle of Winston-Salem and the surrender of the Klan.“We need to talk,” Anne dared to speak the dreaded words that men have long since learned has a menacing subtext.“So it seems. Whatever. I grabbed Bella's hand and ran the finger under my nose. "Oh Kevin!" Bella squealed. "I did not know that you are such a dirty boy! You are to be rewarded!" With that she dragged me onto the bed and pushed me on my back. She straddled my hips, grabbed my cock and placed it at the entrance to her pussy. "This is for you!"She sat down on my dick and squeezed. Her pussy was on fire! Involuntarily I bucked my hips upward trying to escape the heat. She rose up, leaving only the head inside and then. I was wondering she is sitting right in front of me and still she is messaging me. I was smiling silently while reading the message. The message said “boy isn’t your dick paining”. I replied “yes”. She replied again “does it need a massage.” The thought of massage aroused me and I forgot to reply her message. Only thing I could do was smile and nod my head also my dick was standing straight in my cargo shorts.She removed her sandal and raised her feet to brush my dick over my shorts. I was so.