“A pity I just blew my balls for the way your tits are bouncing I could fuck you again if I had a hard cock”, he commented with a grin.“I was wo...ndering if you could help me paying for this unit, I am rather low on finances and I just had the funds to pay for last night”, she began to sob. It wasn’t her tears that made him help her; it was the way she had performed. He paused before adding conditions for him helping her. “Ok! Mary I tell you what”, he began. “I will help you but you fuck, you. The ebbing wave of pleasure surged forward again as she plumbed new depths inside of my newly explored love canal. I could hear and feel myself panting harder as the wave crept closer. I began rocking back into Lydia as she crashed into me with ever more powerful strokes. I wanted this. I needed this! Harder and harder she slammed into me pushing me forward on the bed. Somewhere in the back of my mind I heard what sounded like someone knocking at the door, then realized it was my head banging. He was in an awe but just could not muster the courage to do that at the moment. He craved to touch her breasts but stood absolutely still, only staring at them. She finally thought to do something for his dithering predicament. Without saying another word, she held one of his hands and placed it on her breasts. He did neither resist nor realized; what was done to him but the feeling of something so soft underneath his palm, jolted him up. His eyes were frozen at her face. She realized the. . depraved, Laura thought-there was no other word for it-that both of them seemed to tacitly agree to suspend it, for a while or for good, until they could somehow move it in a healthier direction. At least this was what Laura felt, since they had never discussed it.Further, they always seemed to come together just when one or the other was suffering some disappointment over a sexual betrayal or jealousy that needed assuaging, and this frequently motivated them to drug their senses with.