I’m not a part of the party….g…go back or…I’ll sh…shoot!” He just continued to smile as he moved forward, gently reaching down to take t...he gun from her hand and tossing it into her laundry hamper with a negligent flick of his wrist. She got up onto her knees and turned towards the other side of the bed to crawl off, in a state of panic, but he grabbed onto her left wrist. It wasn’t a painful grasp, but strong and firm, allowing no movement from her. Something odd came over her as he touched. It will be hard not to reach out and touch her also. I usually start my massages by working on my clients back. It tends to bring them to a more relaxed state faster so that the rest of their massage is more enjoyable. As I was returning to Barb with some nice warm lotions to start on her back, I stopped at the doorway and stared. Barb was lying on her back flat on my table with her legs spread wider than I could have thought imaginable and then she would close them and then repeat the process.. "My messy girl. That's agood look for you, Robinette. All weepy but like the cat that atethe cream. Now tell me how much you liked it. Talk to me."The defeated husband gagged down more cum but its taste was stillstrong in his mouth. He made himself say, "It was wonderful, Sir.I've been dreaming about doing that for so long. Thank you forhelping be see who I really am." No problem. Why don't you scoot out to the kitchen and fetch me abeer? And listen up, Robinette. Don't you dare rinse. Alternating back and forth. Smacking and fucking me harder and harder. He pulls me up so my back is against His chest. I feel one hand close around my throat, squeezing a little bit and the other around my stomach holding me tight. Whispering how close He is to filling my pussy with cum. Small moans escape my mouth. ‘I’m going to cum my pet.’ He thrusts a few more times then holds me still. His cock buried inside me, pulsing, shooting His hot cum deep inside me. Feeling rope after rope of cum.