A few minutes passed before the previous events settled amidst the scent of Viv's arousal. My balls felt too big and it felt like tiny needles were ...ndiscriminately pricking my internal plumbing. Viv appeared exhausted, her legs splayed wide open as the redness in her upper torso gradually dissipated. Gingerly I eased myself up and shuffled over to the coffee table to study the information sheet. It advised us not to pee for half an hour, and the Institute would call in a week to ten days. I just could not bear that seen. I just did not want to see her cry. So like a lover I hold her head tight to my chest and kissed her on the cheeks. She said you are like son to me and I have been treating you like that only but look what you have done! I did not say anything from her eyes I could read her mind. I understood how much she loved me. I did not say a word. I kept kissing on her cheeks and I was hugging her tightly and I slowly moved my lips toward hers with a cry she accepted mine.. I wanted her to take it even deeper and after a few minutes persuaded her onto her back, drawing her bum to the edge of the bed and placing a pillow underneath her ass. I parted her legs wide and got her to place her feet on my shoulders while I stood and guided my cock back into her pussy. I love this position and find Travelodge beds are just the right height for it. I'm really into deep penetration and this is a perfect positionÐ in fact it's the position in which I got my wife pregnant on. Now that I’d had time to think about that last day, very little that had happened made any sense. Yes, we had been arguing. Then there had been that odd phone call from N. I was still guessing that the mysterious N was Nigel, and it was the most logical explanation to make. He’d even wanted to see her the previous evening.There had to have been something going on between them. They must have been having an affair, otherwise, why would he have proposed. You don’t do something like that in front.