He stroked slowly through her warmth, supporting his weight on elbows and knees. He loved her, loved the sight of her beneath him, loved the feeling o... her around him. Only at the very end, with her hips rising from the bed to meet his thrusts, did ferocity grip him. He drove into her forcefully, and more forcefully each successive time. When she clutched around him, he drove into her violently and poured his love and desire into her.He slept beside her after that, and she probably slept, too.. Mom since dad was always ill had become disinterested in domestic life lately and used to spend lot of time on phone. She used to get calls a lot in the night from her friends. I must admit some were from young male colleagues also. I had seen her many times with young male colleagues in her office area in restaurants. She was very casual with it. Her sarees though not transparent were very hot looking with a hint of cleavage shown through her blouses and her ample breasts open to public view. We made some small talk and she asked where Tammy was. I told her she went back to her room about an hour ago and that was the last I had seen or talked to her."She's an incredible fuck, isn't she," Stephanie asked.I certainly wasn't accustomed to talking to clients that way, but I had to agree."Well we need to leave. If she's not here in one minute, I'm going to punish her like she's never been punished before."I was tempted to inquire about what that might entail and was going to suggest I. We all waited as the men left and the instructor got into the part of the normal routine that was intended for just women. I had always left with them, but not today. I remember how tough it was and I was running with sweat when we finished. I didn't quit, pushing myself to get through the entire routine. I was proud of myself. We were standing there, toweling off and complaining about how tough the workout had been when Pat asked, "Jennifer, where's the locker room?" "We usually shower at.