I resumed my duties servicing both Maria and her mother on a weekly basis and it seemed like her mother was particularly glad to see me as it took her...mind of the situation with her soon to be ex-husband, she seemed to want to take it more and more in the arse or doggy style and I came to the conclusion that she liked to be submissive and for me to be masterful, fucking the slaves and all that and she certainly liked waiting till Maria had gone to bed then approaching me on the couch and. I masturbate a good deal and have a good deal of sex with my fit, virile husband. I am fit myself and ride horses every day both professionally and for leisure.I have for decades had female ejaculation when I orgasm; I don't pee but I do ejaculate vaginal fluid ( I have participated in medical research on the subject) I have an interest in the male medical prejudice about an aspect of my sexuality which has been lifelong and naturally evident throughout my married sexual life of 30 years.It is. Lust and rage warred for control.Lust always won.I was on her, thrusting my dick into her pussy. She was so wet, so hot. She squealed beneath me, fingernails clawing at my chest as I rammed my cock all the way into her. She took my dick with ease. Her thighs locked about my hips.“Yes, yes, yes, fuck me,” moaned Saoria. “Ram your huge cock into my cunt. Oh, yes, you are an orc. My husband is the orc. Yes, yes, yes, fuck me.”Every thrust of my cock sent waves of bliss through me. The rage died. It triggered a memory of my travels north to track the escaping Indians that had wiped out the Seventh Cavalry and General George Armstrong Custer at the Battle of the Little Big Horn. In all honesty, I didn’t really blame the Indians that much because after slaughter of the vast buffalo herds robbing them of their prime source of food, the white men in Washington, D.C. had broken promise after promise to the various tribes and it reached a point of no return in the minds of the skilled.