* It must have been the sunlight that woke her. It was only dawn but already she could feel the morning’s light blanketing her in a warm glow despit...e the child morning air. Winter was coming, she could feel its chill blowing in, its cold touch mingling with the spiced breath of autumn, yet she had elected to sleep naked. Half asleep, she trembled at the feel of winter’s whisper running down her arm and it was only when a pair of strong arms coiled around her waist that she settled. Thick as. The moaning accelerates as you rest both hands on my shoulders and begin to build pressure until I sense you are forcing me a sitting position. Then with me sitting, leaning back with both hands out stretched for support on the floor, you move close and reach out and grip the back of my head as you straddle my face while standing. You pull my face deep into your pussy and begin to gyrate back and forth on my face while my tongue explores its way around. Now you reach down and grip my head with. Then there was Lionel’s letter. She had intended to read it, thinking mainly that it might give her some extra ideas for the contract for Cerys. Somehow, though, the letter had got forgotten as she trawled through web site after web site picking up on first this detail and then that. The more she explored the web pages of dominatrixes and the many forums where submissive men expressed and explored their interest, the more she wondered what it would be like to actually put into practice some of. I felt his first spurt deep inside my ass and that sent me off and into my own orgasm. I ground my body down onto him. Wanting, needing, insisting on as much contact and penetration as possible. And then I collapsed on top him. Spent. But exceedingly happy. This was a very special treat given the circumstance. Left to finish with the man who, unknown to the guests, was my loving, caring husband.It was only then that, again, I realized how quiet the room was. And then people were coming up to.