He'd tried, so many times to tell her how he felt, but when the time came to speak of his love he pulled back. He was afraid that she would reject him... and he didn't know what he would do if she did. He lived hoping that someday, she would love him too. If he lost that hope, he wouldn't be able to survive.Maybe, today, he really was coming home to her. Perhaps by some miracle this time she might have come to understand his love for her.He looked out his window as the aircraft descended; his. Half way down the shaft your lips cling to the side, and roll inward. You bite the sheets due to the light pain, but never request me to stop. I can feel your skin as it drags against the remaining part of my cock still being pushed into you. I pull back and can see the shiny covering of your fluid on the length of me. O, yea. You're ready. The next stroke is HARD! Nearly making you fall onto the bed. Still a little twinge of pain rushes through your body, but by the third, or fourth. “I don’t think so.” Tony said, “I’ve seen you watching me working out. 'Miss Goody Fucking Two Shoes'! You like what you see, don’t you?”I stared out of the window, trying to ignore him. “That husband of yours is a bit boring, isn’t he?” he continued, “it’s no wonder that you’ve been flashing your little knickers for me.” “I have not!” I retorted, as we stopped at some traffic lights. “Yes you have. Every time you bend over, you flash your pants. You know you do! And don’t get me started about. I knew I could last for ages so after her first orgasm I pulled out and pushed my cock into her mouth, forcing her to suck on my cock and lick off her juices.Once my cock was clean I placed her on her knees, moved up behind her and pushed my cock back into her pussy in a doggy position. I was now using Carol as my plaything and she loved it. Carol soon had another two orgasms in quick succession and collapsed onto the bed with my cock still buried in her pussy.Carol was sweating and moaning,.