He called out and received no answer from the bedroom. Ed stuck his head into the bedroom and saw the woman lying on the bed passed out. She had taken...her shirt and bra off and dropped them on the floor. She had apparently dropped back on the bed, naked from the waist up, "to rest her eyes." Ed looked at her and smiled. She was a beautiful woman and built like a Playboy Playmate. Ed lifted her by her hands and pulled her into a sitting position. He grabbed the pajama shirt and put it on her.. He enjoyed the feeling of her clenching along his length for a minute. Then resumed the short, chopping thrusts that had originally gotten her off. Her hips bucked and her thigh muscles quaked. She grunted and cursed her way to the next orgasm quickly. He pulled out but he was by no means finished. Experience had shown him that an occasional change of venue would allow him to last much longer. It had also shown him that now that she knew he could bring her to orgasm he could do just about. ” I felt so exposed. I could feel my juices running down the crevices of my legs, my face still coated in his cum. He bent down, putting his face to my pussy. I was shocked when I felt him lick my intimate little hole. He caressed it with his tongue and began to finger my pussy while he licked it. “Enough of your teasing and promises, I am going to take your ass now!” He punctuated his words with several resounding smacks on my ass cheeks. I moaned behind the ball gag, wishing I could beg him. While i was married to Carrie who by the way was a demanding bitch who i stayed married to for the sake of the c***dren. I had eyes for men much like a woman does as she finds her mate.The marriage was a joke i cared nothing for Carrie and our sex life was nonexistent she would berate me in front of friends and total strangers that is how i found Michael. I had gone out with Carrie and once she had a few drinks in her the name calling started some of the names really didn't bother me but names.