His cock remained inside on her, deep and hard. It slowly throbbed as the last of her spasms caressed it. He rolled her over onto her back and slowly ...egan to thrust. Her hips rose to meet his downward pushes. He hands pressed against his back as her legs wrapped around his waist. Her feet pressed into his ass pushing and holding him deep. As he moved his mouth down her shoulder, his thrusts became firmer, deeper and more urgent. He sank full length into her. His balls pressed against her ass. "I heard about you and Adam," she said to me."How did you hear that?" I asked.Word travels fast around the club. She said most of the women who show up there have had Adam's cock before. She smiled like we were sisters who had shared a lover. I didn't want her blabbing her big mouth about me. If I returned I would make sure Ellen was nowhere around. I did decide to go again on Wednesday night. Hopefully it wouldn't be so crowded. It wasn't as full as in the weekend.Adam wasn't there but there. He looked at her face, which was pulled into a grimace, and her previous comments about the brutality of her husband burst into his mind. The natural thing to do was reassure her."I won't hurt you," he said."Oh pleeease," she whined, remembering the gentle kisses he had given her the night before."I won't hurt you," he said again, his voice steady. "I want to do this ... I want it bad ... but I'll stop if you want me to."An explosion of relief washed the grimace off her face, and it was. I should know you well enough by now but I guess you seem surreal to me... I've never had a man listen, grasp, and/or care what I was saying (or not saying) before and that's not an exaggeration... I like the way it feels... validated :)Okay, you can draw your conclusions about the relationship we had. We never dated because we never were both available for dating at the same time. On the night I first met her, she'd also met someone else who she'd started seeing at that time. And, of course,.