Suddenly I no longer regretted what had happened earlier, well maybe the unfaithfulness I regretted hugely but not the orgasm I experienced. My mind w...as full of such contradictions.Dinner was as strained as usual, we couldn’t go to an upmarket restaurant because of what Graham was wearing and Graham was already taking work calls between courses to disrupt any chance of cosy relationship chats. We both washed down our pizza and tiramisu with plenty of red wine which at least raised the spirits. “That’s it. Give it to her. Fill her up,” the brunette encouraged him. “Fuck. Still coming,” Skyler spat out as a contraction of her canal set him off again. His knees grew weak, and it was all he could do to remain upright despite clinging to her legs for support. When the cum finally ceased pumping up his shaft into her, he was too sensitive to endure the tight squeeze any longer. A loud cry burst from his lips as he jerked free and sat down hard. Brenda barely gave his cock time to clear. Well again I have spent some time on this particular story and have put all the elements together and come up with what I think is the best and most accurate account. I'm not saying that this was how it really happened but I suspect it's pretty near.Once again I've decided to tell the story from her point of view mainly because that's how I heard it originally.I had been doing this night school course now for almost a year, I was trying to get some qualification in 'Business Management' now. Hill stared at me for several minutes, while I waited for him to say something.“I don’t believe this is a good place to discuss that,” Hill finally answered after some consideration.“On the contrary, I believe this is an excellent place to discuss it. There isn’t anyone alive near here but the four of us,” I replied. Of course, I had already blocked out any listening devices that there were in or around the house, but he didn’t need to know that. Hill exhaled heavily before turning to the.