Fifty-six,fifty-seven minutes gone, moaning he closed his eyes trying to concentrateon the blood on his lips as images of his Lady raced through his h...ad. Fifty-eightminutes gone, his breathing was ragged coming in short sharp gasps as the heatwithin him rose, consuming him. Fifty-nine minutes gone, Andrew was now openlygroaning at the pain in his abdomen, the clock counted away the seconds, bebegan to count them in his head, trying desperately to go the whole hour. Roughly forty two seconds. I was holding myself up with my arms on each side of her head and had her wrists clamped in my hands. I was holding her down FUCKING her HARD as she continued to grunt each time I bottomed out. I was working hard, breathing heavy and sweating profusely as I felt the cum racing up my shaft.I knew there was no way to hold it off at all. With a strained voice I asked "can I cum in you ?". YES, YES, IT'S OK, CUM IN MEEEEE. I didn't know if I could trust her but I was to far gone, no matter how hard. Taking the keys out of my purse, I walked up the snowy steps to his houseand let myself in. It was a lovely house, decorated with sportsmemorabilia and photos of him in faraway countries on his aid trips. Hewas a doctor who sometimes volunteered with Doctors Without Borders.It made cleaning his house for him a real honour in addition to my ownselfish motivation.I slipped off my coat and checked to make sure my little french maid'soutfit was just right. I knew he had cameras installed.I faced. She just kept scissoring up and down over me, her body not even touching me except for the inside of her pussy sliding up and down. Oh, it was ecstasy. ‘Oh, Adam, oh, this feels so good, you are so hard. Is it good? Does my pussy feel good to your nice, beautiful hairless cock?’ ‘Mmm, Sharon, your pussy just feels incredible. I have just never felt anything so smooth and silken. You are gonna get me off big time doing this.’ ‘That’s what I want Adam, that’s what I want. How’s this?’ She was.