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Liar

... this trust thing going, so I went with it.

She was breathing hard when our lips parted. “You couldn’t help yourself. My tits were begging for your touch, your hands, your mouth.”

I cupped her pert c-cups and gently sucked her nipples. “Your teeth nibbled at them because you know how hard that makes them.”

I took her nipple between my teeth and worried it gently. “Oh, yes. That’s nice. But! But you’re only beginning your journey. You kiss a path down my body.”

I knelt and kissed her lovely belly. “You…You… You push me against the wall and prop my foot up like this.”

Her ass was against the shower wall, and her foot was braced in the corner. Her gorgeous pussy was open and inches from my face. “My pussy has you mesmerized, and you can’t resist the urge to lick me.”

I didn’t. Resist, that is. It was all too much for me. If it had been anyone else but Beth, I truly believe I would have turned and left the shower. It was Beth, and because it was her, I did what I had wanted to do for ages. I put my mouth on her pussy and did everything I knew how to do to make her orgasm.

“Oh yes, that’s wonderful, Ben. Your fingers are… are… OH GOD YES!”

I had slid my finger into her pussy and found her spot, which is, I suppose, the reason she got a bit loud. My tongue found her clit and fluttered against it. She had one hand braced against the shower door and the other pulling my head against her crotch when she orgasmed on my face. I could taste the subtle difference ...

... and eased up on her clit to lap up what I could.

I looked up at her in wonder. I’ve never seen her look as beautiful as she did at that moment. Her eyes glistened with emotion as she met my gaze. “You stood and rubbed your amazing cock up and down my pussy.”

I stood, then I hesitated, torn nearly in two by the conflict between what I wanted and what I knew was best for my marriage.

Beth looked at me with such desire that it nearly undid me. “Ben, don’t make me beg. Please, Ben.

“You push your cock into me just like you did on the couch.

“Please, please, Ben.”

I had found my limit. I stopped thinking about the aftermath and embraced the moment. My cock ached for her. I wanted to bring her ecstasy more than anything. I couldn’t leave her like this. I couldn’t leave me like this. To be this close to heaven and turn away was beyond my will. My cock slowly disappeared inside her as I crushed her lips with mine. We moved together in a nice, slow coupling until nice and slow became intense and deep. We couldn’t maintain our kiss, but our eye contact never wavered. I watched her face change as her orgasm approached, and the ecstasy washed over her. Her orgasm had barely begun when I exploded inside her. Each orgasmic spasm of my cock created a rush through my body.

I held her there against the wall, my still rigid cock pinning my willing butterfly in place. We kissed deeply and emotionally. Her foot fell from the corner as I held her warm body against mine. “Thank ...