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More on that later. Let's get back to the story linge. Chapter Five How We Conquered Resistance Ashley did come home later that Sunday afternoon. It wasn't the end of the world nor our marriage. But things would change more significantly after that point. Ash was very defensive when she walked through the door and anything but apologetic. She was tired. Too tired and unwilling to tell me about what happened other than they fell asleep together. To this day I don't really know if they had sex. She denied it. Sorta. At Cum On Tits the time I kept asking myself, "how could they not have, considering how far the affair had already progressed?" She just curled up on the couch with some hot ass fucking tea and buried herself in a book. Any attempt at conversation was going nowhere. Days later things starting getting back to normal if I can really use that word when referring to the two of us. I guess we were just too addicted to our little anticipation sessions prior to her going to see Alex. Ash still would not admit they had sex and because Sunday was a bit traumatic for her, she wouldn't even admit she ever hoped to. It was a bit of a set back. However, within a few weeks, seeing Alex and messing around together was clearly what motivated her and going to work each night was no longer "about work." There still was plenty of resistance and it baffled me because I clearly felt her desire for him while in bed with me before work. "Desire/resist" is a bitch. Kinda like one foot orgasm on the gas while the other was jamming the brakes. I viewed it as all about getting over the hurdle of intercourse. We had small tits to change that. I of course started priming the fantasies. Genitals were now on the agenda. We had been married 20 years but this was going to be the first time ass fuck I realized the extent "cocks and cum" had always been Ash's powerful erotic trigger. I would be asking these types of questions while I was on Ash's clit... "Have you seen his cock? How big do you think it is? Can you tell when he gets a hard on while you two are making out? He does get hard right? Have you bumped into it? Felt it? Is it exciting to know you have that affect on him? Have you imagined what his cock would feel like in your mouth? Or what it will feel like when he cums in it? Are you going to save the cum rather the just swallow it? Or open your mouth to let him see it there? Oh Ash, it's so much hotter when the guy believes you love the taste of his cum! She looked at orgasm me and said we should ask each other ass fuck questions and I said sure. I wandered back as she was finishing up. Erica mocked her with false sympathy, "Aww don't worry, cunt muscle. Upon examining him, I realised the mushroom head looked a little sore. She had to be careful to not push back to hard then small tits suddenly have his whole dick shoot up her ass when her sphincter popped over his glans. “Good boy!” she said to my cock, then to me, “Fuck me now! As we stripped off Charlotte said, She got up to get a glass of water and stood at the kitchen sink for a moment staring out the window at nothing. A pair of shorts and a soft t shirt. The humming was now ringing in my ears, I felt calm but out of control at the same time. Bill was swimming in emotions; desire, pleasure, excitement, fear. His first thought wasn’t on what was going on, but how much his father would freak out with the disaster. He stopped moving when he realized the body cuddled against him spine and ass pressing his side was more full. He said if I was stuck, it might help.” I'm going to cum on your cock, Princess!” “What do ass fucking you want?” She asked, clearly impatient with me. Her hair was uncharacteristically frazzled, Cum On Tits her face flushed. Okay, Yurika.”