I could see my teeth marks and the black and blue marks. She told me that sometimes she puts rose stems in her bra so that the thorns can dig into her... flesh all day long. Since her tits will be sore the next day she wanted her ass to be just as sore. She wanted to be so tender that she couldn’t sit down. The girls found that funny.Anyway I told her to get naked and then to get on her belly on the bed and she did. I got my wife’s hairbrush and hit her fairly easy building up to pretty hard. I. She was wearing a silky flowing low cut blouse which hung open when she bent over and I was able to see her tits easily as she wasn't wearing a bra. As I stared into her blouse my cock quickly began to swell. When she raised up she looked at me and I said you missed one under your desk. She bent over reaching to pick it up, I leaned forward a bit hoping to get a better view down her blouse. She looked up at me and said "Do you see any more?" I said no and quickly turned my eyes back to the. Barely able to control myself, I position my cock on your pussy entrance, ready to pounce. But instead I slip just a little in, feeling the warm wetness of your pussy surrounding the head of my shaft. I moan, fighting the instinct to slam my cock hard and deep inside you. I pull out and in again, just the head. You moan and wiggle your hips, wanting more. Smack, smack. “Eight, nine, oooh, please deeper.” I pull out again, the air from the living room feeling cold now around my cock head, then. And then he was inside of her. In one smooth, strong, stroke he shoved himself inside of her as far as he could and then stopped. The shiver that had begun as he first penetrated her turned into a tremor that shook her body with the promise of relief. And as he held her in place the tremor continued to shake her body, as she stood there impaled on his dick. She was so close now that she tried to move her hips to cause the friction she needed. But he held her still with his dick buried.