It's not an accident or a god given gift. I work at it. My payoff is seeing the realization on her face that she'd never been fucked as good before, a...nd wouldn't be again, at least not by her husband. That's what gets me off.After about 15 minutes and two intense vaginal orgasms for her, I felt myself close. She saw it in my face. "Don't cum in me!" she urged. I nodded, surprised. Was it possible she wasn't on the pill? The thought pushed me over the edge. I barely pulled out in time,. He was sitting at the table drinking one of my husband's beers looking smug in his tight leather pants and vest. "I expected you fifteen minutes ago," he said."How did you get in?" My heart pounded in my chest."Oh I stole your house key. But you can have it back. I had a copy made." He got up and handed me the key. "Have you missed me?" I hoped to never see you again." Oh Sarah that's no way to talk to the father of your next child." His arrogance was unbelievable. "Today I want to go outside. .... fuck I don't even know his fucking name. Damn I can be such a fucking slut. He tells me thank you and sits in the chair across from the bed." Take your fucking clothes of bitch." comes out of his mouth. Did I hear this muthafucka right. "BITCH COME OUTTA YOUR FUCKING CLOTHES!" he commands. I was shaken at this point but yet turned on. What woman doesn't like a man to be the boss sometime. He took it to a whole new level. I started stripping out of my dress and let it cascade to the floor.. No other Champion was in the vicinity and Harry reckoned he had several minutes before anyone else would be able to make it to the village.A bulge in his pants began to form again as he quickly swam towards the three girls. He knew he wouldn’t have enough time to properly violate and fuck each of them, so he decided instead to see and compare how each of their pussies tasted. Harry’s mouth watered at the thought of how great each them would taste, even the very young sister of Fleur, whose.