Her hips rose and her head jerked up and back down. She was thrashing on the bed as she cried out, her hands on his head, pressing it harder into her ...ody. When she climaxed, she exploded. She didn’t squirt, he had never seen that, but she leaked her fluid to an extent that he removed his finger and lapped at her pussy, tasting her orgasmic secretions.She raised her head as her body slowly settled into a more normal condition, her heart rate returning to closer to normal, her breathing slowed. Nancy also wrote me a short note after I rejected her attempt to talk to her prior to the divorce. She wanted to let me know that she and Hugo had no further contact and that she had quit her job there. That made me happy. I distinctly remember getting that note from the doctor in the infirmary and when I read it, I almost cried. She didn't love him! That was something. I kept that note and I still have it in the box where I kept those things I brought out with me on the day I was released.. Tears started to flow as her body shuddered. Once again. he moved to her clit. He could see tears hitting the ground which was in great contrast to her moaning. Another few swats on her ass brought groans from her; the tears flowed again and his hand went back to her clit. Her pussy lips were convulsing; she moaned loudly and pushed her pussy onto his hand harder and faster. Again he left her pussy to add a few more swats to an ever-brightening ass then, opening her cheeks, he plunged his thumb. I talked about how slutty and horny his wife was for my cock and how she loved getting fucked now before church Sunday mornings and going there full of my cum. He moaned and humped me and whimpered, "master, please fuck me like you do Pam and Jaimie" and I let him work his man pussy on me until I was ready to cum, then I stopped him, he begged me not to but I made him suck me and lick me more, then I had him stand by the chair and I pulled his dripping cock from the panties and I began to lick.