Daniel drank in every moment – the trembling of her body, the contractions of her muscles around his fingers, the flood of wetness between her thigh... as she had climaxed in spectacular fashion. And he had done it. He could not help but feel smug. As her climax waned, he continued to thrust his fingers slowly in and out of her, causing small aftershocks of pleasure to course through her body until she softly laid her hand on top of his, signaling him to stop. He pulled up her panties and then. We organized and began tackling our task of moving things, frequently sneaking feels on each other in another room or the garage and her shaking and quivering each time I touched her. She also informed me that she knew it was wrong to feel and carry on but she said her needs were not being met. She said something has to happen before she lost her mind.. She informed her husband that she was going to have me run her to the ATM to pay me for my time and services. I knew this little slut was horny. "Mrs. White will be home shortly and I need to be there to give her the pill. If you give it to me, I'll come back and get you after she's taken it."Maria gave me the pill, and I glanced back at her, stretched naked across my bed, her brown skin glistening with sweat, a satisfied smile on her face. I left the room, regretfully, and headed downstairs to await the mistress' arrival.She arrived home just a few minutes later, dressed in a short white tennis skirt. I shook my head as I saw the dried. Sarah pulled me down to her and we kissed her tongue urgent in my mouth. ‘Don’t bother with the condoms, I want to feel you and I want you to cum in my arse’ she whispered. I didn’t say anything but kissed her back, throwing the unopened condom back on to the table. Sarah pulled away from me and lay on her stomach; her hands reached behind her and pulled her arse cheeks apart to reveal a beautifully lubricated and relaxed hole. I straddled her thighs, getting off on the feel of her stockings.