She forgot her troubles and snuggled in the comforting darkness.Officer Ray's squad car hit a bump. The girls almost bounced against the trunk lid and...Kathy heard a man "oof!" from the back seat.It was Michael's "oof!" and Kathy's heart sank. She pushed her face into Christi's curls and was about to sob when the car stopped.The trunk opened."Ho, ho, ladies," Officer Ray smiled. "Is everything okay?"The ladies said yes."Then wait just a minute while I get Michael back to his cell and I'll take. She could feel something pressing down on her very tender skin and moved an arm to find out that it was only a silk sheet – the lightest Michael could find, she somehow knew, so that she could sleep and heal herself."You're awake, mon Cheri," she heard a special, loving voice from beside the bed.She smiled at the romantic phrase and only now realized that, with all the pain and punishment she had permitted yesterday, there had not been a single, damaging mark to her face. None of her facial. His cock never softened, never wavered. This was considered the equivalent of the sexual Olympics for her, whose sessions with her husband usually only last five minutes from beginning to end. When he finally pulled out from her, she thought that he was done, but he just flipped her over so that she was lying back on his desk, so that he could plunge into her again. He played with her tits: squeezing and massaging them, then rolling her nipples between his fingers. She had had countless. Now, when he walked through the door after being away fro 2 weeks I attacked him. I was naked, as usual at home, and striped him naked in the entry to our house and we fucked just inside the door. I needed him so bad, and this was just the beginning, we fucked in just about every room in the house until both of us couldn’t move anymore. It felt so good having him home, but I felt it was my responsibility to let him know what had been going on with me the past 2 weeks – no secrets between us,.