It was his turn to take a shower as I snuggled in front of the fire on the blanket he had placed there along with pillows. When he emerged from the b...throom, he headed towards the kitchen to get the wine and glasses we had brought with us. Setting them on the table, he then sat down beside me. His hand reached out to touch my cheek, looking into my eyes and smiling. “ We have waited so long to be together. I want this to be slow and wonderful.” Jack leaned to kiss me, guiding me back onto the. “Do you like rough sex?” I inquired. “I’m not sure what you mean by rough. I want the guy I’m with to be the aggressor and do what he wants to do. But I don’t want to be slapped, hit, bruised or cut. I like having my ass slapped and nipples twisted, and I love having a hard cock pound my pussy or ass. A little pain mixed with pleasure does really turn me on.” “It sounded to me liked rough sex with the photographer and at parties,” I observed. “You tell stories about those experiences in a way. She smothered me with the deepest, most passionate kisses we had shared in years. My cock refused to wither. I pulled her on top and she squatted down on me, eager to grind off another orgasm. I grabbed one of her nice big titties with one hand and slipped my other thumb alongside her swollen clit and rubbed it as she sat upright and rode me like a stolen horse.Within a minute or two, she tossed her head back and came all over me again. Her body shook violently as wave after wave consumed. Bhabhi ab bhi so rahi thi aur meri himmat bad gayi. Mein waise hi karta rah aur phir maine apna hath uppar badakar unki saree mein dal diya.aur unke gore-gore jhango ko sailane laga. Ussi waqt bhabhi ko kush mahsoos huaha aur wo jag gayi maine sone ka natak kiya. Bhabhi sab kuch jan gayi aur mujhse utane ki koshish karne lagi. Magar mein waise hi pada raha.bhabhi ne dekha ki mein so raha hoon toh wo utkar mere pass baitgayi. Aur unhone mere half pant niche kar ke mera lund hath mein lekar.