This hulking beast of a man atop her small frame madly powering himself into her, the sight seeming almost surreal in its wild beauty. Whimpering and...moaning as he thrust every inch into Luvie, her hands roaming down his strong back, squeezing his hard flexing buttocks pushing him deeper inside her. She begins to rock and sway her hips from side to side back and forth feeling his thickness twitch and pulsate inside her as her inner walls clinch and spasm tightly around his cock. He thrust hard. You haven't seen picturesque until you've seen Peggy's Cove and, as for Lunenburg, it is home to the Bluenose, the fastest schooner ever built. That ship used to wipe its stern on the best sailing vessels that ever came out of Martha's Vineyard." Used to?" Yeah, the original got smashed to bits on some coral reefs in the South Seas somewhere; the one that's there now is a copy." You seem to know a fair bit about that area." Yes, well..." Jane seemed embarrassed. "That's where my husband and I. ” I swallowed. She stroked my shaft and could tell there was an instant reaction by her words. My head swam, my Jill had never done anything that could be remotely described as straying or crossing any sort of line. This drunken admission was the first time anything like this had happened in all the years we had been married. I could feel my heart rate increase and my mouth went a little dry. “Tell me,” I stated. She smiled. “I don't want you to be mad at me.” I don't know if she was seriously. God, what a fucking loser.”I could not stop thinking about what I had done with John last night. All through my morning shower, I smiled and actually giggled. My god, I masturbated with him holding me. I let my son masturbate in my bed while I lay next to him and kissed him. All because the minuteman failed to meet my expectations on every level and left me feeling sexually used and unfulfilled.What I did with John was not even close to half of what I had imagined doing with Peter. But I got.