"Yes, fuck me" Cindy said as Mark started pumping his cock in and out of her soaking wet pussy. Pushing her knees toward her shoulders allowed him to...plunge even deeper into her. "Oh yes, fuck me deep and hard" Cindy told him as she thrust her hips up to meet his every stroke. Mark's cock was slamming against her g-spot and Cindy could feel the orgasm rising up inside her, telling Mark "Your going to make me cum" just as she felt the gush of cum from him hitting her g-spot over and over. . Very slowly the decibel range they were “talking” in went from in the hundreds, to the high eighties, and then inevitably lower as their passion faded along with their energy levels. Little things helped to deescalate the anger and frustration. At times, all she could see was his right side, in profile. He looked like Billy then, grown and changed, but still Billy. From his vantage point, she acted just like his older sister had when he had wanted to join the Army. That was something familiar,. If you dont start sucking his cock Im gonna shove my cock so far up your tight little asshole, its gonna come outta your mouth. No please not my butt! She had a look of desperation as she lowered her head back to his lap and took his cock into her mouth. She closed her eyes tightly as if to block this all out, then tightened her lips around his shaft and started sliding her lips up and down. She must have been watching her mom earlier because she started bobbing her head like a pro! Her. Her lover raised his eyebrows comically and did his best to stifle a laugh. Then she went down on him until her husband answered her call. She was crazy, thought the man with the turgid cock. Always spontaneous, great in the sack, she probably wouldn't leave her husband permanently for any other man and that was perfect for him: great sex without any risk of commitment. That was his definition of safe sex. He listened with interest to her side of the conversation. "Where are you?" she asked..