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Get inside me now."She pushed me off roughly, pulling down her panties and lying back, lifting her dress, legs spread.Sarah taking charge caused my cock to stiffen on demand. I clambered between her thighs and thrust into her without preamble, much like my beating, me naked with a glowing red ass, thrusting between her silky bare thighs the rough cotton of her dress up rucked-up over her lacy black bra. We fucked like animals, Sarah hissing, "Don't you dare come until I tell you to!" which honestly didn't help, but I held on until she orgasmed, and then pumped load after load into her in ecstasy, my cock deep inside her pulsating cunt.I lay blissfully tangled with Sarah for some time, feeling the heat spread from my backside through my body, as well as that combination of shame, humiliation and eroticism that came from being spanked over my wife's knee. Her fingers gently traced the damage and she forced me to meet her gaze."It's weird for me too," she said, reading my thoughts,. She was now on the sofa, with her head in my lap, looking up at me and smiling. She turnedonto her side with her face towards my stomach and rubbed her head against my cock, whichwas still somewhat hard from just a moment before. I pushed her back so she was facing upto me again, and leaned down to kiss her as I ran my free hand over her body, up under her sweatshirt, where I cupped one of her breasts while gently tweeking her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. I took the moment to marvel at how fortunate I was to have snared theaffections of this brilliant woman, who had this body that made me crazy and seemed to loveusing it for my benefit (well… and hers). Since she had just been rubbing my now-hardercock with her face, I let go of her nipple and traced her body with my fingers and slipped itunder the elastic waistband of her sweats, and cupped her pussy. I slipped my middle fingerjust to wet it when I heard Jen's door open, and her foot steps coming down the hallway. .
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