..” Sonya continued to moan as she surrendered herself to her spine-tingling release.Seth flexed his hips upward, wanting his mother to get as much ...leasure from this climax as possible. He felt a warmth spread over the connection between their joined bodies, and he knew she was a gusher, spraying her warm cunt-honey all over him. She was leaning over him, her head hanging down as she swayed from side to side, her boobs wobbling inside her gorgeous bra as they hung over his body. Seth thought. She usually made up for any missed opportunity by doubling up on a subsequent night. Her appetite almost rivaled Monica’s, and instead of becoming rivals, they soon developed a deep friendship. They shifted so that they took their turns at guard together, and when Charles was otherwise engaged, they slept in each other’s arms.Maggie and Sarah, secure in their family bonds with Charles, watched indulgently and made opportunities for these appetites to be sated – even to the point of conspiring. You see the whip go up in the air, high above my head. Then it hits your breast with a force you have never felt before. All air is driven out of your lungs, you feel like your breasts are splitting open before the a****l-like roar comes out. It is not a cry of pain, but a cry of immense strength, immense power. I reposition myself above your head and swing the whip high into the air again, then let it come down in between your breasts, over your belly, the tips biting deep into your labia.. My mind was in turmoil as I made my way unsteadily to my bedroom. What had just happened? Did we really fuck on the sofa? My god, what was I thinking? I climbed into bed and turned out the light but my mind would not shut down. Images of what had happened earlier replayed in my mind, arousing my cock again. Excitement and guilt raced through my mind. I knew it was totally wrong and such a risk to my marriage and yet I would gladly do it again. What was I thinking? I drifted off into a fitful.