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It is a long time coming.“Don’t you think we’ve both had about enough for one night?”No, I am not letting him off the hook so easily. “But ...ome day?” I persist.“Yes, I will. I’ll let you – but not now. Some day.”Again, his answer surprises me. Perhaps it should not, considering that it is almost the same answer I always give him, when he asks about the sin carved into my penis. “But the vay you just did it to me: ve vill do this again also, ja?”“Sure thing, if that’s what you want.” No. It was as beautiful as he said with the pond shimmering and lots of trees. After doubling my quilts for cushioning, I spread out a few of my things, popped in a cd and laid back to commune with nature. My hand slipped inside my shorts to commune with my recently shaved pussy. There’s nothing quite like the feel of a slightly sore pussy being manipulated. It’s that pleasure and pain thing. I drifted off after I came. I was awakened by the feeling of someone watching. When I pulled my eyes open. The pain was quite sharp when they pinched too close to an existing bite mark, and I couldn’t stop the yelps on those occasions. My breath started to get hard and ragged, and I wanted to blame the pain for that, but the stirring between my legs told me an entirely different story.I moaned, my voice shaky and hoarse. That was the moment they both took a nipple between their teeth and bit down hard. The pain was sharp, twin bolts of lightning that shot through my breasts and traveled directly. I giggled to myself as I thought of that term, having him. I did plan on having him, and him having me in our bed while my sweet husband secretly watched us. Jake had been so obvious as he looked down my blouse at my bare breasts Sunday morning. I still had a little trouble realizing how far and fast things had gone since my dear John caught my dad and I fucking. I get all wet every time I think about that event that changed our lives, not to mention all the subsequent discussions and the.
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