This should not be happening, this should not be happening. But it was and she was not fighting it. He carried her into the master bedroom on the grou...d floor. He put her on her feet and began peeling her clothes from her tight lovely frame. Her nipples stood out from her apple shaped tits and her hairless quim was wet. He then tossed his own clothes in a corner. He stood in front of her and drew her close. His prick pushed against her tummy and her breasts crushed against his hairy chest. Her. Besides, I wouldn’t lose the little worm. I believe he had found what he had searched for his entire life, a release from having to try and live up to, what for him were impossible expectations.The last fucking that we did that first night, Jeffery helped, his tender, loving way touched me. While he got nothing for his efforts, it made it so perfect I can’t put it into words. He carried for me in that way more profoundly than he had ever cared for me. I think it liberated me from needing him. We dated through most of our college years and married soon aftergraduation. I remained a virgin until our wedding night, which wassomething my husband had insisted on considering his old-fashionsouthern up-bringing. He is a successful businessman so it hasn'treally been necessary for me to work. Even so, I continued workingpart-time at one of his businesses for a few years until we decidedit was time to start our family. We are also Catholic so we usedthe rhythm method of birth control until. After 20 minutes…he made me stand and suck his tool. His was too big for mouth and I was almost choking. He grabbed my hair and started pumping fast…I said aahaahahaaa…please do more…i love and soon he cummed again…this I was careful…loads of cummed I swallowed anything coming I wiped on to my body with my hands….he whipped again angrily…I said …why…bcoz I lost 70000 to you…he replied and smiled…your mouth has passed the test badly….rest for ten minutes…I will be back…or better take a bath and.