The feel of laying there having my sons dick inside me sent shivers up and down. It felt so long and thick. We weren't fucking. We were making love. S...ow and steady. He wasn't going fast. He raises himself up supporting himself by his arms and I am able to look down and see his dick going in my trimmed mound soaking wet. My legs spread wide for him relaxed down around him with my feet flat on his bed. While he is inside me I reach down and pull the comforter up over him to his lower back. We. She told me to sit. I was scared but then she said that I was right about her husband not fucking her enough. She said she masturbated last night while watching me fucking Deepika. I was angry and happy at the same time, angry because she scared the shit out of me yesterday and while I couldn’t sleep because of her threat she was masturbating the whole night and happy because I knew where it was going.My dick was about to get some bubbly pussy. I stood up went to her and kissed her real hard. I. I did not expect this and was so turned on by her sudden actions.We were waiting for the lights to turn off so that we could start the action. Five minutes later, the lights were dimmed and the movie resumed..and so did we. We were kissing like there’s no tomorrow, playing with our tongues and exchanging saliva.I put one hand inside her top and to my surprise, she had removed her bra as well during the interval. She was responding to my cold hand’s touch by shivering. I started playing with her. Let us retire and partake on this new adventure.” * Part 3. Henry turned the key to their bedroom door and locked it. He looked at his wife who was standing beside their large double bed watching him. In her hand was the book he had bought for them both. Prudence smiled and read out the title. “The Pursuit of Pleasure through Pain. An essay on the art of flagellation and spanking of the female posterior by Miss Asher of East Riding.” Henry walked to his wife’s side and wrapped his arms.