The door stopping his momentum actually caused him to go a little bit further down my throat than I was expecting and it caught both of us off guard, ...ith a sharp intake of air from him and a surprised moan from myself. I was surprised at how little my gag reflex reacted to anything being that far down my throat after several months of no play but I took it as a good sign. I pulled back off him to give myself some air and to perform a bit of "normal" head on him, sliding my lips up and down for. His cum leaks out from my hole, exhausted by his rutting.It doesn’t happen very often, but I can ‘take’ him even while he is inside me in total possession. Everything’s just got to be right. He’s in me; I’m relaxed. He’s on top of me, quite quiet. Just his hardness deep in my body, owning me. But I have muscles too, and little moves of my hips. It takes a while, but with him still, and my ass muscles and groin doing the work, I can feel his length extending, hear his breath coming faster. And. “OOF! Not so rough, be gentle with me!” she nearly hissed as she rubbed her sore ass. “Ah, alright. Sorry, baby.” I responded. She crawled off of my dick, and for a moment, I was scared that she was finished. Right before I was about to ask her, she got on all fours and waved her rump around, her pussy lips glistening with wetness. “Come get me. Prove you’re sorry; make it up to me.” As she looked back at me, she patted her ass. “No problem Sarah, no problem…” I moaned as I leaned over her,. But then on that fateful Thursday she had gone to lunch with Karl. A faithful, contented wife had been shown true contentment. They had seduced her; they had tricked her into giving up her virtue; cajoled her into spreading her legs for them. She had allowed them to fuck her; use her for their pleasure. And what a pleasure it was! She had experienced her first orgasm. For the very first time she had been penetrated and had received the fullest of sexual pleasure from it. And now she was lying.