" "Indeed it does, Steffanie, you will thank me for it, I promise you." Oh my Lord, his words filled me with dread. For what harm had I done, except b...e an imp of a girl in a beautiful dress? Yet he would prefer to censor my appearance and have my spirit crushed. He knew nothing of love, he sought merely to own a woman as his wife and use her to procreate not cherish, to make an heir and a spare as they say. A fear of William Postlethwaite began to take hold of me, the man was stubborn, a coward. He was hungry. She took his left hand and put it on her right one. And he was kneading it, grabbing it. She slowed his hand down and showed him to do it, softer. Hell, she was teaching him! Matt slowed down the pace now but he was still at the left miracle of my wife. She had her fingers combing his hair, and her right hand kneading his erection. She looked up and caught my eye. I smiled, she was so happy and also very visibly aroused. When his breathing got faster, she looked down, "Yes baby,. You lean across her back and grab her luscious tits with your hands and continue to pound your meat into her. You feel your orgasm start to build and you thrust deep as your cock erupts and fills Michelle's lovely asshole with your hot sticky cum. You feel your rod still pulsing as you squeeze your necrolover tight. You then withdraw from her ass and pick her up and place her on the prep table with her feet just off the end. You walk around to the end of the table and place your cock between. She got to the door to the house with me immediately behind her. As she inserted her key into the lock, I lifted her dress and ran my hands up the inside of her thighs to her very damp center. She moaned and paused as the unlocked the door. With my other hand, I reached up and took a handful of her silky brown hair and tilted her head to the side."When was the last time that you came?" I softly hissed into her ear."It's been a long time" she replied softly. "It's been too long."With that, the.