When we reached the room I shut the door behind him. I turned around and grinned at him with a trace of naughty. He could see it and he grabbed me by ...he hips and lifted me around him. I put my legs around his waist and kissed him deeply. He slowly walked us both to the bed and laid us down gently with him on top of me. He held himself above me so that I didn’t feel any of his weight on me. We continued kissing as he started stroking down my legs and then back up again. I began to find my way. Thorough. There was nowhere that tongue wasn’t dying to get to. Thick and flat against my hard clit one moment, then stiff and determined, deep in my wet pussy the next. His thumbs were making every effort to stretch me wider than I’ve ever been. I began begging him just to finish it. He clamped his lips over the hard bud of my clit and began flicking his tongue so fast I forgot my own name and start calling out his. Then his large rough fingers, sliding inside me. One finger, followed by a. ‘Take me somewhere, James,’ she whispered, ‘and make love to me.’ My flat was just a five minute cab ride from Hyde park. As soon as we were inside, Madeline flung her arms around me and kissed me again. She pressed her lovely body firmly against mine. I ran my hands down her back, slipping them under her top to feel the delight of her bare skin. Then I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. She slid out of my arms and started to tear off my clothes. I did the same to her, and when she. "I'm a bit shell shocked at the moment, Steve," I said, justifying my rude manner.I didn't get a wink of sleep during the night. The film in my head kept re-running the same clip of two people having strenuous sex.Two people who I had loved and trusted.Two people who had shat on me.Next morning I sought out Steve and made my apology for my abruptness of the previous day, and told him my marriage was over and why. His face was impassive as he listened to my story. "I'd kill both of the bastards,.