#293395 - I attempted to plough even deeper as my cock still managed to pump, but we were already as tight together as possible; I moved my mouth over her breasts, her nipples taut, to her throat and lips and glazed eyes, her ears and neck and shoulders, as both of us basked in the subsiding storm of emotions, allowing heart rates to come down, cock to come down, and all to relax in that wonderful afterglow as I draped myself along her body. (I need to digress for a few lines: after my stay with Pai, grandmother of my wife, mother to my mother-in-law, Mae had slept most of the trip home from Pai’s country home, to ours in the city, her head on a pillow on my lap, and a hand under the pillow cuddling my prick. I wasn’t comfortable the first time she wanted sex in the bed I shared with my wife, so when I woke at her ministrations, we took to crossing the hall to the spare bedroom – “our bedroom” Mae called it – and continued there.