The husband in me was more than a littlejealous and angry about it, but there was another part of me thatfelt differently. Part of me wanted to be her...friend, just herfriend. I wanted to be someone who could listen to her story, andbe glad for her. Glad that she had a new lover, a lover that hadawakened new feelings within her. Someone who had brought out thewoman in her. This part of me was now driving my thoughts. I wantedto feel feminine when she told me. I did not want my masculinejealousy. I was fucking her pretty fast now and her asshole was getting loose every time I rammed my cock in it. I was going to cum too soon so we decided to change our position to avoid this. I lifted her to enable her to kneel on the bed, then I pushed her face down to the bed so it looked like she had bent over while kneeling, she was so damn freaking hot.I stood up then inserted my cock into her pussy to lubricate it with her juices the rammed it into her asshole. I grabbed her handcuffed hands and. It felt to Lydia as though he wanted to say something but could not find the words. The bus by now had set off. In those moments Lydia felt like all of space and time had closed around her. There were no gaps into which she could fall. She felt warm and comforted for a reason that she didn’t want to try to understand. The motions of the bus, which lightly vibrated the seat Lydia was sat on, began to provoke a response between her legs. Something was rising within her and filling space. She. I realize he wants me to keep watching, and the blindfold is to keep her from seeing me. I’m mesmerized, I couldn’t walk away from this if I wanted to! Crouching over Maria, Jacob kisses her passionately. She throws her arms around him and attempts to hold him to her as they kiss, but he wiggles free and begins to kiss down her body. The corset she is wearing creates some impressive cleavage, and he runs his tongue along the top of her breasts. He slides his hands down her sides, admiring her.