The were quite happy for her to return to work tomorrow, so shewould have something to keep her busy and stop her brooding.We had a very quiet night, ...itting snuggled together at peace with eachother, a bridge had been crossed and we were on the other side of ourlives, it was in the open that I enjoyed being a woman and I felt a loteasier with myself now I was not living a lie.We went to bed early as we both were at work tomorrow, I did my nighttime routine with the addition of brushing my hair. I was lying down as he commanded me, spreading my legs and he immediately got between my legs. His dick was hard and luckily he had some condoms with him. He pushed his cock slowly inside my wet pussy and without any slow start, he began to fuck me hard. With his hands to the left and right of me, he was now on top of me, his thrusts were getting harder and harder, he was moaning every single time he got deep into me with his cock. With my hands I grabbed his hips, and with my tongue I was. .. Even to hold me like this. He wouldn't..."I talked into the soft auburn curls that covered her ear. "Stop, Kate." A long pause when she did not stop crying – long sobs interspersed with gasps for air. "Stop! You don't need to be upset ... I know. I know ... I know that Stefan Frederik Franz 'Fritz' von Wurtenberg is alive. That he is 83, now ... I've known since you offered to have my babies, three years ago."She snuffled her tears to a standstill. She pushed me back to arm's length. "How. "Great Peter! This is so fucking hot! I want more!" Hands on the wall slut!" She complied immediately. Emily raised her skirt and was masturbating furiously while I lifted Trudy's skirt, kicked her feet apart, and crammed my cock hard up into her cunt. She made small cries each time I slammed up into her. Her tits were pressed against Miss April's tits.I fucked Trudy hard, but didn't want to cum in her cunt either. When I was ready for orgasm this time I pulled out and said, "Emily, pull.