I moved her from position to position; taking her from every angle, burying myself within her, and within the fantasy. As I a felt the wave of organi...m rise up before me I pulled out grabbing her hair and positioning myself to cum all over her face, closed my eyes, let out a roar of pleasure “Yeah, Layla take it over your face, bitch.” I said as I came all over my wife’s face. As I opened my eyes my wife laid there covered in cum with tears slowly rolling down her cheeks. I’d never came on. She looked to be in her early 30s, with thick curly dark hair that tumbled to her shoulders and dark brown eyes. I could tell she had a good figure, as the cleavage of a shapely bust was visible through the open neck of her red-and-blue striped shirt, the top three buttons of which were open. She wore a little jewellery, which like her clothes spoke of taste and quality. There were medium-sized hoop earrings, a gold chain around her neck with a pendant of dark stone hanging from it, just at. She had always ... even 20 years ago ... been a calming influence.I went to our room and read a bit.When Rachel arrived, I told her about my day and about my anger."You're like Thor," she said. "Your first impulse is always to strike, rarely physically, but frequently verbally. You were already like that in school." Like Thor?" Remember the Old Norse stories? The one about the builder – like in Wagner's Rheingold?"In the beginning, after the gods had established Midgard and built Valhalla,. Her cheeks are still red. She's smiling of course, and there is the load of cum which Peter left inside her cunt for me to clean. Some of it has dribbled out so it sits on her outer lips, and there is even a drop on the couch.The sight of this makes make rock hard but I know I can't even think about personal pleasure until Katy has been cleaned. She patiently waits while I sit down and take off my shoes, socks, and trousers. As I unbutton the business shirt, my cock pushes hard against the.