Now I'm not sure if Jeff wanted this to happen or if it was just an accident. Either way the next thing I know I'm slowly moving my hand up his leg an... towards his cock.As we always did Jeff and I slept in our jeans. So as I moved my hand I could feel a bulge in his pants. I slid my hand up and under his t-shirt and found the top of his pants. I tried to reach down into his pants but there wasn't enough room.At this point Jeff has not said a word or moved in any fashion that would suggest he. This position, my wife on her knees and elbows with my fingers jammed in her ass and pussy and my cock rammed into her mouth, was perfect for a strong fucking. My wife had never been violated like this before, not even close, and she was a constant source of pained cries and pleased moans. I placed my left hand firmly on the back of her head and began to fuck Lindas mouth. Her throat clenched each time my cock bumped it, and she gagged and drooled as I assaulted her mouth. I began pumping with. "The study was silent. Not even a ticking clock. Rebecca insisted on two things for her workspace: a clock that didn’t tick so that clients wouldn't be distracted by the time, and insulated walls so barely a whisper filtered in from the city outside. Heavy-duty soundproofing also had its benefits from the inside. Her mind flashed back to Julian. The five-figure salary Julian who knew how to party hard and how to use his equipment harder, spreading an eager Rebecca over her desk not five feet. I'm going to go tell Gwen to give us a couple of hours of privacy before she joins us. I love you with most of my heart and always will."I found Gwen in the den looking at her e-mails. She understood fully after I explained what was going on with Judy and how we needed to be alone for a little while. I promised Gwen that I would celebrate the good news of our pregnancy with her the next day whether Judy wanted to join us or not. I spent the next two hours making love to my darling wife and by.