So I thought that was it for another few weeks.Later on were on the sofa just finished breakfast and she cuddles into me next think I know she is rubb...ng my cock through my pjs once more makes my rock hard she then pulls my cock out and starts sucking on it (this only really happens on my birthday) so I'm not complaining it felt so fucking good she does this for about 10 mins as she is dong it she takes my hand and makes me push her on it so she is taking it all I hear her gag it was so hot.. My hands found her hips again, and I viciously ground her hips against mine. Her cries bounced across my living room, her nails raking into my chest. I was barely holding onto the edge. Every ounce of my self discipline holding on by its fingernails to keep me from spilling my seed into her. A voice in the back of my head told me it wouldn’t be such a bad thing. My back arched out like I had been shocked. I was going to be pulled over the edge, and I didn’t care…And then suddenly she was. ??????????? I wished I could touch more of herbody. I wanted to kiss her feet and legs, to tongue her most private areas. Icut that thought off sharply. She deserves the best. And then a slightlyillicit thought crossed my mind. I was her slave. I was the best. Well, maybenot. I reminded myself of the times I had failed her.??????????? And I remembered over everything thepurity of the love we shared. That connection between our souls that had boundus together??????????? I concentrated on rubbing. Mrs Clarke had light glowing brown hair at shoulder length, a small frame but well toned from what Adam could tell, her legs where long, toned, smooth she always seemed to wear tanned stockings she loved the feel and look of them on her also her legs looked strong, in a way that looked as though they could just about do anything. With all the tight skirts at knee length she wore it was easy for Adam to see her ass which was amazing, it came complete with curves, chunky and when she walked she.