She moved round me and I caught aglimpse down her top at the bites on her breast. Therewere three ‘hickeys’ as the Americans call them. Iw...ent to say something when she pressed her finger tomy lips.“He’s left his marks on me darling, you may want topush me away when you see me under these clothes.”“I won’t.” I tried to reassure her. As I loweredmyself to the floor she sat on the sofa and slowlyparted her stockinged-thighs. The black smoothmaterial. Massaging her tits in gentle circles, he started stroking her asshole with his cock once again. He knew she liked it when she started moving with him.Sylvia dreamily closed her eyes. She shivered, feeling the hands playing with her tits and nipples. When she felt his cock again moving in her asshole, she couldn’t help moving her ass, too. The pleasure doubled. She pulled her asscheeks as wide as they would go and pushed against the man’s cock. It slid deeper, and her asshole started swelling. I could feel every ridge of my cock slowly sliding into her tight pussy. She cried out again " OMG! STOP..STOP..PLEASE TAKE IT OUT..IT HURTS" and I knew she was asking for me to stop. But I snickered as I bit her neck, sucking hard and staring at the bruise. She looked back over her shoulder again and I looked directly into her tear filled eyes as I slid my hands up her spine and firmly grabbed both of her shoulders, pulling her hard against me, as I began slamming into her again. I was close. I kneaded her young breasts and played with her nipples as she groaned in my mouth. Knowing we were hidden in the back of the garage with all the boxes in front of us I knew I didn't have to worry too much about being caught. Breaking our kiss, I smiled at her and she grinned back at me. "Now Tami, this is going to be our little secret right? " I asked and waited for her answer. My marriage hung in the balance and probably any relationship with my daughter."What? That you fixed my bike?" Tami.