He has yet to come and he wants more.Robert is very good at playing out this part of the ceremony this part of the and displays impressive self-contro... as he picked up the pace again. Despite knowing that she isn't 'allowed' she feels the orgasms start building again but he’s very good at keeping her on the edge and he so loves to see her face contort with pleasure being created by him.He alternates between using his cock and his fingers making her cum repeatedly, forcing her orgasms out one by. I only picked that part of her body in efforts not to give my new found sexual desires away so easily."You have a very soft stomach and a ravishing body, Gwen, but you are still married."Her head leaned up and her eyes rolled. "Come on, damn it," she snapped, stomping her foot on the floor. "I know this is inappropriate, but can't you throw your morals to the side just for tonight, please?"I looked right into her brown eyes, as they were sad and watery and she looked right back at mine.I took. Close my eyes and let her fingers work on me. She wanted me to tell what she was doing wrong. To tell you very frankly, I was more worried about spoiling our relationship due to this encounter than the encounter itself. Sam assured me nothing of this sort will happen and I reluctantly agreed. We decided a date and time and I decided to get at least a little drunk before that. We went to a pub together and for some time I forgot the impending situation. We came back to our room and tried some. And where exactly do you see that happening? It was her turn to smile. I see you bent over that table. She pointed to the table with the crystal ball in its center. And the beautiful young women youre with is savagely pounding you. Really? I asked, a barely-concealable smile of anticipation curling my lips. Really. That was the last either of us said. Quickly stripping out of my remaining clothes, I hurried over to the table and rested my upper body atop it. My legs remained firmly planted on.