"I love you Mary Deanna"... broke through my reverie and I opened my eyes to see Joe between my legs with a look of pure delight on his face as he gav... me the best Fucking of our marriage. A Fucking that had caused me to cum repeated while his cock had pounded my hot wet cunt!"I love you too, Joe," I murmured.He started to say something but I put my fingers to his lips and said, "Don't talk. Just Fuck!"He renewed his hard cock assault upon my sopping love canal and I again closed my eyes just. Nobody came. I shouted for help. Nothing. Icajoled, appealed to their sense of humour - you've had your fun now -but I heard nothing through the door.So I sat on the mattress and wondered what to do.A slight scuffing noise pulled at my attention and I looked up in timeto see a photograph pushed under the door. I moaned in the back of mythroat to see a familiar face - the woman who'd accused me of rape. Shewas weeping. On the back of the picture was the post-it note, and inpencil somebody had. “You're awake”Pam whispered when she took her mouth off of my cock,”yes ,but don’t stop. So her mouth went back down and continued sucking while rolling my balls around in her hand.”Oh girl I love being woken like this “ I said as she sucked me deep in her mouth . I let her bring me to the edge of cumming then stopped her,”I am close” I said, pulling her up and kissing her. Now it was getting lighter and I could see clearly how pretty she was . I could feel her firm breasts on my chest as she. My eyes moved down along her body, and she started loosening her towel. Her skin was very pale, and soft, with a sort of milky tone and a few freckles here and there. She was very slender, but didn't look too thin; she just looked like a young girl. One that was probably way too young for me. Her feet were bare, but still showed signs of nail polish; her toes were slightly curled."Of course I think you're pretty, Kaitlyn ... You're beautiful." I wrapped my hand around her child-like arm. She.