She cowered back against the wall, as her husband began to speak, raising his voice to be heard over the splashing of the water Well, Rambo, looks lik... we gotta clean this one up, dont forget to get her behind the ears! she knew he was acting out a scene from that awful Stallone movie he liked to watch, and she knew what was coming next. He turned the hose on her, the cold water shocking her body, and the force of the jet sharply reminding her of all the bumps and bruises she had from the. Oh, fuck me, Mira."I reached up and grasped her boobs. They weren't overly large, but they were very pretty and soft."Mira," she shrieked, noticing that I was now awake."What," I asked. "Did you really expect me to sleep through this?"She smiled, leaned over, and kissed me, her boobs pressing against my own. This continued for several minutes; her kissing me as she bounced up and down on my dick. After several minutes, I exploded into her pussy."Oh, God," she moaned. "That's so fucking. "I've been in work all day," she blurted out even though it was plainly obvious.I told her to go upstairs to the bathroom and she dutifully obeyed as my hand lost its position on her pussy. I followed her upstairs looking at her ample arse as she climbed the stairs.Standing in front of her, I told her to remove her trousers. Her hands shook slightly as she fiddled with the buttons before stepping out of them. I placed my fingers under her chin, lifting her head until her eyes met mine as I. I rest my head back onto his chest. “Yes Sir. I would do anything for you.” “Why?” he whispers. His tone is questioning; almost…hopeful? I take a deep breath. “Because I trust you… I care for you… I love you Sir.” I hear his throat briefly catch as his arms pull me even tighter towards his body; his head tucked into my shoulder. Our two naked forms cling to each other quietly. With my head on his chest, I can hear the slow regular rhythm of his heart, which quickens after my declaration. .