She had one hand on the ledge of the window to support her weight and the other hand down at her crotch. I could tell by the jerking of her shoulders ...hat she was fingering herself. My concentration on our onlooker was broken as my wife took her lips away from my cock and crawled up further on my chair so she could mount me. With one swift thrust she slid my cock into her wet pussy as she let out a long moan. She then started to grind herself on my shaft making wet slapping noises on my hips.. I am ... oh God..."The first bite of the whip scattered the sweet glow of her orgasm. It seared through her skin, flashing like a shooting star across her mind. A riot of comets followed as the crop kept mercilessly punishing her flesh. It was pain all right, pure and cruel pain. But it also seemed to be a forest of barbed exclamation marks, intended to define a newfound identity.The physical pain made her cry out. There was no way to avoid the flood of tears. But starting with the first blow. She had the impression he was looking at her but she couldn't tell for sure since the dark glasses hid his eyes. With each step that brought him closer to her, the resemblance to Ken grew stronger. By the time he was twenty feet away, the chills were running freely up and down her spine. If she hadn't known better, if she hadn't seen her husband's body in a cryogenic storage tank in Los Angeles with her own eyes, she would have sworn this was Ken wearing a disguise.Her breath almost froze in. We made out for a minute, and I began stroking her cock.Rachel started to kiss me, putting her tongue deep into my mouth. Her fingers caressed my clit and my juices flowed in spite of my apprehension. Rachel was good with her hands and I could feel an orgasm building. I was straddled across Rachel’s stomach as she felt me out. Just as I was about to cum, Rachel gently slipped her cock into paradise. I moaned, enjoying the feeling as my cunt stretched out to accommodate her girth.I hardly.
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