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Kate’s Point Of View
His cock felt solid and electrified, almost surreal, pounding hard in and out of my fuck hole, reaching depths even Jacob had never managed before. My emotions overwhelmed me as wave after wave of scintillating orgasms lifted me.
I felt so horny, writhing around our bed in a tumultuous rapture, thrashing my arms from side to side while being fucked like a queen by her king. I was being dominated, feeling unusually obedient, wanting him to always be inside me.
I flung an arm wildly, waking my husband, who unintentionally woke me. Jacob’s voice sounded distant, calling me with a soft, loving echo that mingled with the lapping sound of the ocean racing up the beach.
Kate… Kate, are you okay?
Yes, sorry, sweetheart, I was dreaming.
That’s a hell of a dream.
You were fucking me on the beach, Jacob. It was so beautiful.
Oh, Kate… tell me more. Did I turn you on?
I’ll show you how much.
My pussy was drenched, and the gusset of my panties felt sticky, as though someone had already cum inside me, and it dribbled out of my gaping wide hole, layering the fabric that clung to my sodden, swollen labia. I wasn’t sure if I had orgasmed, but I needed Jacob’s tongue to work some magic on an engorged clitoris that throbbed like a cruise liner’s engine room.
I slipped my simple white cotton panties over my ankles, noting they felt weighty when I tossed them aside. I looked down and saw my husband staring back hungrily, and I frowned, pulling my bottom lip, knowing how naughty I was being.