She wanted to prolong the bliss. Her hand merely cupped the whole of her vagina and she rolled to her back. Her head rested on the pillow and her eyes...were closed. Her right hand covered her pussy, almost imperceptibly rubbing left to right. Her left hand wiped the sweat from her brow caused by the heat of the room and her frenzy of activity. Maybe she did cum? I finally saw her face. Oval shaped, dark eyebrows and a small mouth. Perfectly straight white teeth visible while she caught her. “Again!” I could just hear her yell into my sheets. Another firm, solid blow sent a torrent of profane shrieks from her as I felt her pussy tighten around me. I felt her body shake and I gave her yet another, harder, spank. Her head turned to the side so she could yell into the clear air of the room. “Oh fuck yes, make me come on your fucking dick, you sexy fucking bastard! Smack me again and mark me as yours! Fuck!” she shrieked as I struck her harder than ever, rubbing hard at her clit. . Maybe a D cup. I have fantasised about sucking those hard nipples and tasting her breast milk so many times. She has bright emerald eyes and long, dark wavy hair. She is breath taking. We went through school together. Apart from the occasional kiss and grope behind the bike sheds we never took things any further than just friends. I couldn't be any different from her husband really. He's blonde, blue eyes, tanned, buff sort of surfer guy. I am the tall, dark and handsome type but I know she. " Looking at her husband she continued, "What would you think about me goin to the bunkhouse once a week to keep the help happy?" Inhibitions were dropping fast and the somber, practical Slim said slowly, "Might just work. Just don't want to wear yer twitchet out though." Mary laughed and poked Sam in the ribs, "Lots of practice never hurt mine, did it?"Later on, as Mary was riding Slim's substantial pole, she reassured him, "Don't you worry none about the boys pokin your Hattie. She'll.