As we got up from the couch, I noticed it was... shall we say... not as clean as it once had been."Colette's going to kill us," I said, pointing out t...e stains on the couch, "I'd better see if I can clean that up."Jen went up the stairs to clean herself up. I simply wiped myself off with a paper towel, quickly dressed, then attacked the couch cushion with a towel and a bottle of soda water, hoping beyond hope that I could make it good as new again. We wouldn't know until it dried. Satisfied I. Then I took her hand again and began leading her down the hallway."What are you doing? Where are we going?" she asked.We got to the bedroom door. "When we go inside this bedroom, it's not as Master and submissive. I don't want to fuck you or take you or own you. I already do all that. No, this time I want to make love to you," I said. My statement caught her off guard for a moment. She stood there facing me as if she was processing what I just said. Then I saw her smile and I knew she. I tried to escape; but I was buried deeply inside of Tammy’s anus and I could not move an inch forward.Sheila grabbed my hips and she pushed harder, making me grunt to tears as I felt that huge thing tearing apart my tight asshole. Sheila laughed and asked me if I liked it.I could not even say a word; I just moaned in both pain and pleasure and I kept myself pumping in and out my hard cock in Tammy’s anus.Suddenly the pleasure was too much for me and I released my entire load of semen into. I started to fear that I was going to be left behind. But when he suddenly stopped pounding into me and lay almost still, grinding his pelvis slowly into mine, I knew that he was cumming inside of me and whether it was from the grinding of his pelvis against my sex or the thought that for the first time in my life a guy was shooting his cum inside of my pussy, I felt myself cumming too. My entire body tensed up and my head tilted back as if I was having a fit. I heard myself yelling, "Yes! Yes!.