After 10minutes we go to the doggy style. In one hand he was pulling my hair and pumping my butts with other. Some time pumping my melons hardly with ...and.After that we again took the 1st style. Suddenly he increases his speed. It was unbearable to me. I was shouting more loudly. After 5minutes it became more unbearable and I asked him to stop. But he was not in a mood of stop. He covered my mouth with his strong hand and become more fast. I was unable to say anything and just make sound. Then I might lie on top and just stroke her opening for a bit. Pushing the head in but stopping before I get past the pubic bone. Then I will roll over and have her ride me. She being the fucker instead of the fuckee. She being the one who takes her marital cherry with my cock. Instead of me being the one who takes her. I will lose myself in her wonderful eyes as she works herself onto my hardness. You will see my shaft glistening with her juices and hear the sounds of our wet love making.. Once the trains started running again I was lucky enough to be on the first one to leave and it turned out that I could get to the party for about 11pm. I decided to go after all and surprise her.I got to the party just after 11 and was surprised it was still in full flow. The front door was open with a couple of people standing outside smoking and drinking while they chatted. Not knowing either of them I walked straight in and set about finding my wife. I bumped into Richard and shook his hand. If some of her juice is dripped, we are finished. This is not a secular area so people take these cases very seriously.Fortunately, it worked well. I felt her body shivering as she filled the bottle.“Finished?” I whispered. She nodded her head and gave me the bottle. I started drinking it all and she was astonished. I stopped for a while.“Why my darling?”She wanted to talk but now almost dead of the long procedure and violent cumming, she was beyond tired.“Gamaar. .. I wanna sleep” she fell on.