"And while I can't feel yet that I forgive you ... I feel that I want to forgive you. I hope that means something to you." Baby!" Jennifer exclaimed, ...mbracing him while staring to cry. "It's more than I deserve, so it means everything to me."The session had lasted well past its scheduled end, but Dr. Seymour was not about to complain. She'd witnessed reconciliations before, but none had ever affected her like this budding one. Was that because it was special? Or simply because, for once, she. .." I warned. But, she didn't care."Oh god, I'm cumming, it's cuh..cuh...fukkkkk..." she pushed hard into me and held, her insides contracting and pulling at my penis. As she did this, I began to ejaculate inside her. Creamy white cum dribbled down my balls, leaking out from her to soak the sheet. "Ahhh, I feel you..." she whispered in my ear. My cock continued to pulse as I came. She relaxed and let me soften inside her as we panted gently against each other.Then she sat up on her elbows and. “We will try both out now.”Paul looked at his wife in amazement, but now she was totally in charge and would brook no argument from him.“Strip... now!” Kim ordered.Paul did as he was told and before he had a chance to complain Kim had pushed his still flaccid cock into the cage. She clipped the retaining ring around his balls and snapped the lock in place. She showed him the key which she placed in her bag.“Bend over you useless piece of shit!” Kim commanded holding the butt plug in her. He exhaled deeply and was breathing heavily.When I heard that he was breathing heavily, I got the confidence in me and slowly started to rub his thighs. He was breathing more heavily. I reached the back of his thighs and started rubbing again, sometimes touching his butt on the pant intentionally.I rubbed his thighs and squeezed his butt for a few minutes, and stopped. I unbuttoned and opened the zip of his pants and pulled it down to his knee. He was wearing a blue color boxer with a pink.