The knowledge that in a few seconds my monster cock is going to invade her totally, made a ripple of an orgasm races through her pussy. I myself can't...wait to get my cock back into the beautiful 35 year old blonde lover. I thrust it in without gentleness, immediately Marina is receiving another battering, she bounces off the bed as I engaged in getting myself off. I almost forgot Marina, I'm just fucking a blond beauty, that's all that mattered to me. My primal enthusiasm for her fires Marina. With my wrist and ankle cuffs in place, I laid on the bed and locked my ankles in place. The were on the bottom corners of the bed, so my legs were spread apart about shoulder width, but there was very little slack so I couldn’t move much. I was just thinking about how I would lock my wrists in place, the room door slid open. In came Miss Stephanie and she looked stunning as always, dressed in a tight figure hugging red latex dress, with sheer seemed stockings and some beautiful red heels. Her. ‘What do you see?’ She looked and sighed heavily, her shoulders drooping. ‘I see a single mother who is having trouble raising her daughter, with bags under her eyes, wrinkles forming on her face, and a body that has seen better days.’ She looked at me in the mirror. ‘Satisfied?’ She dropped her head. ‘You are so wrong. You see all that because you want to see it and because too many people have run you down. Now, let me tell you what the normal man sees.’ I put my hand under her chin and held. Things started to change for me in the last 4 years when my wife started to work here in Bangalore. She had given up her job for 2 years in between but then she was never satisfied staying at home and the offer being too tempting she took up the job in a MNC company as an ADMN Manager getting a very good package. In that time I used to work and I day I was not satisfied with the way my work was going and I left the job and started to search for new job and to my bad luck I was not getting any.