She moaned, heat radiating through her body, a familiar ache nagging at her between her thighs. ‘mmm.. Dimitri…’ his name was mumbled, her eyes ...hut as a hand wove around her back, wrapping itself around his member to squeeze gently. He found he controlled her hands movement in speed and intensity, her grip tightening and loosing along with his, her movement speeding and slowing in time. Slowly he let one hand fall from her breast, sliding down her torso, and under the water, between her legs.. My cock throbbed in her hand below, as it pulsated inside her mouth and across her tongue.I cried out, "I'm gonna cum!", as Amy stared up at my reaction. She could see in my eyes that I was growing ready to explode. She gave a reassuring look of trust and acceptance that she was ready for this. My hips began to gently rock, bouncing slightly upon the mattress as my cock slipped an extra inch or so in and out of her wet hole. Her wrist began to give small gentle twists, as her hand turned my. I was becoming wet through my pants from pre-cum. I did not remember feeling so flushed and hot in a sexual moment. She was allowing me to do whatever I wanted to do. I cut the lights down to where the room was almost dark and put some smooth jazz on the stereo. I came back to the sofa and wondered if she was awake. She was lying slightly propped up on two black satin pillows and as I sat on the sofa, she opened her eyes and gave me that "come to me" look that I had seen many times before with. I don’t know where or how you learned to do this, but it is perfect. Though I do wonder about your past some.When you see that my tears have soaked the pillow my head is lying on, you reach for the hairbrush.Now I know the sweet torture will really begin. I am frustrated now for not being allowed to peak and cum, feeling so bad about my misdeeds. Between sobs, I list each and every foolish deed I have done, and the appalling consequences which could happen due to my actions.I keep adding more.