Fifties Housewife The Next Day

He increased his pace. He was ramming himself into me. His face was clinched, eyes closed tightly, and I knew he was close. I kept trying to hold him with my body. Then he pushed himself deeply into me. I knew he was there I had made him cum. I felt his body tense and he held me like a vise. I tried with all my strength to squeeze his cock. I felt his orgasm.

It came hard, his cock exploded in me. I felt his cum in me. I suddenly felt another orgasm come over me. I was squealing and thrashing as his cock pumped his seed into me. He collapsed on top of me his cock buried in me.

His breathing slowly returned to normal. He lay on me kissing my neck thanking me again and again. I could not stop trembling. My muscles were clenched and I could not breathe. His cock was deflating in me but I could not stop trying to hold him in me. He slid out of me. I felt his cum slipping out of me as I squeezed him one last time with my thighs and he rolled off me.

I curled up into a fetal position. I was trembling and trying to breathe. I felt him pull the laces of the corset and with a pop the knot was untied. The corset loosened and Darren gently pulled the laces until I could breathe.

I lay there and Darren rubbed my arms and legs. He finally helped me out of my girdle and stockings. He helped me to the bath. He kept rubbing my legs as the bath filled with wonderfully hot water.

Slowly my muscles relaxed. Darren massaged the knots out of my calves and arms. He gently cared for me as I recovered. I had never had an orgasm quite like that. He was proud as a peacock and as caring as anyone could have wished.

I met Sarah at the door again. I was of course later than usual. Actually I was hours late and Jane was pushing me through the door. She had a time getting me out of bed and into a dress. The questions began immediately.