Now Jenny was satisfied. and at same time she noticed picture of Jesus hanging on the wall she was terrified of her own actions. Now she was serious. ...omething must be done-I must atone my sins and I must do something to not allow this happen in future.Jenny looked at the clock and noticed that she is almost late to school, she had not time to eat or drink, so she just dressed up and ran out.It was not easy to do since her ass was still stuffed with marbles and pussy filled with bandage roll,. She had to grin BIG as she say her man’s eyes brighten in reaction to her pussy squeezing his dick. It also was a totally new sensation to her, and made her want to gush right there on him, the bed, everything“aa-AAHh – Damn you feel good…” Dan stammered out, “yeah baby – like that.” Taking a few deep breaths, he said “Now baby, when I pull back, squee – oh GAWD…”and he almost yelped, and she released allowing him to push back in, then the clamp again. ‘Holy-Shit, man, you’ve created a. I want also to tell you that I am happily married and if sometimes I write like I've felt the same, it's because before I married I had relationships, some good, some bad, like any other man or woman my age (44 years old). That being said, I'd like to praise you for the story and I'm giving you the highest vote, in a scale from 1 to 10, you got an eleven.The only thing you didn't capture very well; was, perhaps the feelings of the husband in your story, the guy was sometimes too serene. He. A nice idea anyway. I had a few months to go until our anniversary when the sledge hammer hit. No, make that one of those big monster wooden things they use at the carnival. I was at a meeting downtown at the Marriott with one of our reps companies. Sitting in the back corner of the restaurant I saw out of the corner of my eye a petite redheaded woman with a huge chest walk in. Yes I was married, but that was my type. The big chested pin up girls, I grew up around the hot babes in the torpedo.