Suffice it to say, we slept in the same bed as each other that night, and she fell to sleep naked in my arms - after giving me the most wonderful blow...job of my life.To Catherine, it was apparently just a ‘little fun’. Because I hadn’t actually fucked her, she apparently hadn’t been unfaithful. At the time I was more than prepared to go along with her logic. But in many ways a blow job seems at least – if not even more intimate - than a fuck. I know damn well my wife wouldn’t see any. He continued plowing my pussy harder and harder, making me cum again after just two minutes. He grabbed my hair and yelled at my ear: “Want it rough, bitch?” “I will fuck you like you have never been fucked in your whole life” He barked as he fucked me harder and harder. He was being now so rough; I could feel his pelvis slamming into my backside as I was taking the full length of his huge black dick deep inside my cunt. He had both hands on my curly hair pulling my head back then I could feel. ”Jill’s beaming smile marked the end of her feigned innocence. And mock innocence gave way to mock teasing. At least I took it as mock teasing.“What a question to ask a girl!”She looked across at my smile and knew she wasn’t in trouble and that I wanted to play.“But, if you really want to know, I guess I ought to give it some thought.”If she’d not opted for a career in teaching, Jill could have been a fine actress.“Well, of course, what girl could resist the healthy beach life and charms of. I had already shot my wad twice tonight. This was new to me. I had never had a third cum in one night, but I was going to try as hard as I could to give her more loving. I wanted to impress her, you could say, and you would be right. I had never wanted to impress a woman so much in my life. I decided to make love to her my way. Just to see if it would satisfy her. Just to see if I could be in her life without all the accoutrements of Masters and subs. I wanted this woman to love me as I was and.