Saturday Morning Rush.. PART 2 XXX EROTIC!

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    trying to compose myself as his fingers caress my hand
Flooding memories of how talented those fingers were
how they could never control themselves in my presence
my face felt hot & between my thighs were on fire...

After years of marriage that kind of heat fades
and dulls to a burning ember of love and friendship
Yet at this moment my body felt alive & wild
A feeling I forgot I missed so much...

His eyes burned into mine with a brutal passion
Remembering how incredable he was in those bedsheets
Yet as soon as I remembered, my husbands face came to mind
and I was suddenly sad, yet I hesitated to just walk away...

His hands held my wrists with that familiar sexual aggression
my breathing quickened as he squeezed tighter

...I smiled

It had gotton dark outside,
there was a chill through the air
he walked me to my car
came close to my face with his
breathing heat onto my slightly open lips

...my body felt weak

pressed me up against the drivers side door roughly
his hands ran over my thick thighs
pressing his fingertips into my skin
pulling at the hem of my short tight satin skirt
as i held his hands gently - almost stopping him
begging to be let inside of my playland

I felt the cold night air hit the wetness between my thighs
almost calling for his warmth and friction
pressing his long thick shaft into my upper thigh

...I let his hands go

he roughly pulled my satin skirt upward
grasping my red lace panties - ripping them to the side
and as fast as everything seemed at the moment
he very slowly slide all the way deep inside me
while I let out a soft whimper of pleasure...

His slow rocking motion through my ocean of wetness
extreme ecstacy to the inner core
Lifting my right leg to his hip -
he anxiously quickened his hard thrusts
holding my ass as he pumped ferverishly

Grabbing my breasts and pulling my shirt
exposing my light brown nipples , erect from the cold
sucking and licking  and biting
I was deliriously burning with lust

As he cums like a volcano on my upper thigh
he kisses my lips every so softly

...as I compose myself

Pure satisfaction and guilt wash over me like a storm
all at the same time
I tell him I'll call him, and i drive back home

A million thoughts are rushing through my mind
I arrive home
My husband hasnt come home yet

I shower and put my pajamas on
filled with crazy emotions overwelming me
he comes home and I run to hold him
he smiles and kisses me...

....as I go into my bedroom
sitting on my bed
I wonder

...what am I gonna do...