As her reactions got more intense, his actions increased. He went harder, faster, needing to make her reach orgasm. She was lost in feeling, her mind ... blank, being taken over by everything he was doing to her. She felt everything inside building up, adding to the fire that was already burning inside her. He wasn’t letting her do a thing, just wanting her to enjoy herself. As the pressure on her clit increased, as he thrust his fingers into her harder and faster, she was brought closer and. All Stephen could do was look down at Sarah’s face covered in cum and watch his softening dick disappear once more into that incredible mouth and he heard himself whisper, ‘What the fuck just happened?’ Later that night, laying awake in bed, Sarah closely at his side, her thigh resting on his stomach, her hand on his chest, their mixed cum staining the sheets between her legs where it had leaked out of her pussy, her breathing, steady. A familiar monotone. At that moment Stephen couldn’t stop. I responded I would be if that's what he wanted. He grabbed my hair pulled out my ass "get on your knees facing me now bitch ". I did as told while telling him to fuck my face like he was my ass. I hit my knees and before I could think his cock was down my throat and he pegged my face with long deep hard stocks slapping my face telling me suck harder bitch. Almost ten minutes later he started to cum but this time with one hand he held my head told me to open wide and stick tounge out. Look at. ? We dated for three years before that.? She was a high school basketball star,? 5'8? tall, great figure,? 36D boobs.? I used to like to watch those things bounce while she ran up and down the court,? other guys did as well.? But since I am a bigger guy, 6'2?,? no one ever said anything around me.? Well after the marriage, things were great.? My work allowed us to live nicely,? she found a job as an administrative assistant.? Sex life was great. Perfect life for us both.? We traveled some,?.