Fuck... ing... fucking!" The vibrations of the dildo in her ass were stimulating me like never before. I could feel every spasm of her cunt joined wit... the vibrations as I worked it in and out of her. I wanted to keep fucking her forever but her beautiful body, her squeezing legs and grasping vagina with the vibrating dildo set me over the top. "Fuck... fuck... fuck... I'm... cuuummmmmiiiinngg... in... side... you... you... bitch... you... whore!" Gallons of hot jism spurted from my engorged. And they weren't into the holding, the massaging, or the kissing that we liked.But, we all lived to tell the tale, and we stayed friends. So, back to the affair.Like a lot of couples, after we moved in together, our sex life dropped off a bit. We went from every night, to 4 times a week, to twice a week, to twice a month. I didn't think much of it, just a natural thing, until he started coming home late.I made a joke about it, trying to cover up my fear with humor, and he answered bluntly:. Then she could feel his cock against her. He pushed in, once, twice. Oh god it hurt – but she knew it would get better. Her arse was so sore where he was leaning against it. Then, ‘Oh no slut. Not yet. Weve only just begun.’ Shit. He pulled out of her and she heard him remove his belt from his trousers. ‘Please, Please no. Don’t hurt me. Master please. Im not ready. You hurt me so much with your hands’. ‘Whoosh’ she heard the belt before she felt it and flinched as the leather whipped into her. "Are you going tostay and watch me feed the pups?" I'd love to but I haven't time. Tomorrow evening I'll be round. I'llre-schedule my surgery."With that we embraced then separated as Betty minced sensitively outand I turned to feeding my puppies. I now had time to develop a routinewith my babies. I placed the nursing basket on a low stand beside thebed within easy reach then I lay on my side with all my clothes off. Iselected the nine little girls and arranged them on my nipples thusleaving one.