” As she stared into my eyes, I put my hands on her shoulders and stared in turn at her pistoning fist and swinging breasts. I let myself go and fel...t spasm after spasm spray its burden onto her chest and my torso. After a dozen spurts I lay back with a feeling of only temporary relief, and she looked down and said, “It was like a bottle of champagne.” She wiped some of my cum up and said, “All that, just for me?” “I’ve wanted you since the first day I saw you.” “We have an hour. Here,” and put. "I was telling Jon how much you enjoyed a good spanking and some well placed cbt" Carrie said. I just mumbled something at this point, feeling completed awkward and embarrased. "I think I have just the thing to get you in the spirit." Jon said,"Come here" I moved toward where Jon stood by Carrie's leather covered table. "Get up" he told me, now in an authoritative voice. I got up onto the table on all fours. I caught a glimpse of Carrie fingering her sheved pussy, she was thoroughly enjoying. He was very fast with his ways which I realised as I saw my wife’s orange shirt was hung at the edge of the bed. Meera had let it go. I knew it. I could very well guess she’s on her bra only. He showered her beauty with compliments. His kisses were very audible to me.I was sure that she is going to be taken by another man. I wanted to stop it. Then an idea stuck my mind. I quietly pulled my mobile phone from my pocket and dialled her number. Her cell was on the table and it rang. She had set a. Although at the time it had felt simply amazing, there was no escaping the fact that since her enforced infidelity, Amanda’s bedroom performance had been transformed. Always a delight to make love with, my sweet, pretty wife had acquired stunning new sexual skills that at times had literally taken my breath away.The woman I had just fucked so hard and who had fucked me every bit as hard in return, had looked like my wife and had spoken like my wife; she had even smelled like my wife, but in bed.