I can feel the tightness of her throat and I can't hold back anymore, and with a shout I shoot my load, spurt after spurt, down her throat. My climax ...seems neverending flood of cum but she doesn't let me pull out and my huge load goes straight down her throat. Swallowing my load, she orgasms a second time and I can see her other hand squeezing the sheets and her breasts are bouncing at the combined rhythm of her orgasm and Julien's fucking. Julien cannot avoid orgasming after seeing his wife. He had worked at another agency in Chicago and had transferred to California a few years previously when he had gotten divorced. The two greeted each other like long lost friends even though, in Chicago, they'd been only bare acquaintances. After catching up with old times and people they'd known in Chicago, he had asked out for dinner and dancing that night and Jill had accepted."Well, if he's taking her to dinner, why did she scarf down the pizza and chicken wings?" Because, she's only going. She gave out a small scream and hugged me tightly. She slowly moved her hips giving little gasps as she could feel me deep inside her. She was so tight in there I was sure she would cut of the blood flow to my cock. I began fucking her ass, gently at first but soon I was pounding it hard. It felt soooo damn good! Freeda was biting her lip trying to cope with all that she was feeling.She told me later it hurt but it also felt so good she did not want it to stop. She said the excitement of doing. Repeatedly I plunged into her with a ferocity that I had never experienced before in my life. Moans and cries were uttered, accompanied by the sound of our skin slapping together. Her legs locked around my hips and she lifted her hips to meet my thrusts. If she had first cried out in pain, it was clear now that her cries were ones of pleasure as she begged me to continue.I was thrusting into her as never before, and she was matching my intensity and rhythm. It didn't take long for my orgasm to.