He proved that size doesn’t always matter as he knew how to use his equipment to give maximum pleasure. He had me bend over the bed and worked his d...ck in. He worked up a good rhythm. After about 10 minutes he had me lay on the bed. He again put his dick in, wrapped his arm around my neck and pull my head back while fucking my ass. After another 10 minutes he stopped and had me suck him again. I had been sucking a long time, trying to coach his cum out. Truth be told my jaw was getting tired, I. But what if Demora said something? But what if he had video of it? Could he? Or what if he just sent him all the selfies she’d taken with cheating slut, nymphomaniac, cocksucker, etc. He said gravest consequences, what if that meant he’d kill someone? Would he kill Jake? Would he kill her?Her head was throbbing as she left the bathroom in a daze. Too many thoughts, too many pressures, too much emotion. The crowds had thinned out and Jake found her as she walked out to him. He wrapped an arm. ‘I will be as careful as I can,’ she said, ‘but tell me if you shoulderhurts and you want me to stop.’ I nodded, my lips still wrapped aroundher nipple. My cock was now fully erect as her fingers feathered up anddown the shaft, and It was my turn to moan as Alex bent forward to lickmy neck in long graceful strokes. Instinctively my head went back, but Imoved too sharply and a stabbing pain shot through my shoulder.‘Owww.’‘Sorry, do you want me to stop?’‘Don't you fucking dare stop.’She giggled. Her husband never gave her an orgasm but I did. As she sat in the plaster feeling it get hot from the chemical reaction she talked about her sex life. Apparently there wasn’t much to talk about.Next I had Kimberly remove her bra. She was much better about it after allowing me to see her pussy for a half-hour while the plaster set up. It only took a few minutes but I wasn’t about to tell her that. I had her lay back to get the backrest mold. While she lay there I kept admiring her nice firm.