Ropes of thick cum spilled into her cunt as Mark continued to thrust within her. Finally, Mark collapsed on the desk on top of Sarah, pushing her onto...her back while he was still inside her. Covered in his sweat, Sarah reached up contentedly to caress the back of Mark's neck as he came down from his orgasm. Sarah let Mark rest for a little bit before she started to squirm beneath him. Mark noticed her discomfort, and smirked to himself. Now that he had finally been able to release the tension. Even though I was a bit younger than she, we seemed to click quite well. I arranged dates three nights a week and I was very generous in my payments since I knew how much she needed it. I guess I wanted to make sure that she didn’t look elsewhere for income. I guess it worked, because she was always available whenever I asked, except for her minimum wage job work hours.This was different for a workaholic like me who had depended on sluts and gangbangs for my sexual release. Nothing personal in. Hungry for female fleshto imprison, hungry and confident of its victory over its prey. For a long time, Kirsten stood, holding the cuffs, remembering how it feltto be confined in them. How the metal would clasp her slender wrists with gentlebut implacable mastery, defying even the thought of slipping them off. Howon warm days the rubber lining would become moist with perspiration from herwrists. How she would only be able to move her hands as far as her hip on eachside. How the linkage joining. " I replied."You see it's the chemistry. Set plays, line outs, passing, all of it. You need players that understand each other, and that takes time." I see." I said, unable to find more words."It's like a marriage." He continued, "Me and my wife have a certain chemistry to the way we live our daily lives. I understand what she likes and she understands me, and so we provide for each other sometimes even without thinking. Right Carol?" Mmmm." she mumbled agreeing."If you ask me that's the real.