Her psychiatrist wanted to admit her in an institution but my selfish love wouldn’t let her go. I continued to share her bed despite her taunts, sul...len silences and threats of suicide. Was it love or lust for a female body?’ Getting up from the bed he began to pace around the room, picked up a photo frame stared at blindly and continued ‘By the time you girls were teenagers our marriage was over. She was no more than a ghost, flitting around like a lost wraith in her own home. You do remember. Nothing could stop it until it ended, and soon it did as they clearly climaxed together. Jack’s hot spunk merged like a torrent with her juices within. Suddenly the sex act had reached its most wettest as Jack began to recover quickly from his orgasmic release. Helen wanted more from the act now. The fear factor had subsided and she was enjoying every single moment and thrust of his cock as it softened gently until she could no longer hold it inside of her. Jack settled back, kneeling. She. “Did you find something extra naughty at the store or are you finally going to show me how you and Vanessa played doctor when you were kids? You know I ‘d love to see you eating pussy. I bet you’d be good at it.” I laughed and led him to the bedroom. “Let me give you a massage and tell you a story. You have a great imagination so I’m sure the visuals won’t be a problem.” I grabbed some baby oil and began rubbing his feet. I told him about my sauna incident and licking Vanessa’s pussy. I. " Mr Stanton's voice was still calm and commanding, but had lost some of its usual easy languor. He was obviously strained, tense with the effort it was taking him not to cum. I couldn't fault him at all; he had more vigour, more stamina than just about any other man I'd ever had. Right now he was holding back his orgasm through sheer willpower and learned technique, saving it for the perfect moment, and if anything I was proud that I was making him work so hard. At the same time, my crush for.