I could hear the wind outside our window, even over Margaret's ever-increasing whimpering and moaning.Looking toward the dark square that was our wind...w, I could see my image reflected as I drove the dildo home.I thrust with long, firm strokes, lifting onto my toes every so often to change the angle, to hit all her sensitive spots.I have never seen a woman get so wet. Cum was literally flowing from her cunt with every out stroke.Margaret was putty in my hands. I had regained my dominance. This. Looking between the flowers I could make out flashes of light from her side of the hedge. I wondered absently if the bug I had caught was among those flashing. I took hold of my cock as I listened to her moaning. Soon those sounds would be coming quicker and quicker together. Low moans, soft gasps of pleasure. Clockwork. I wondered what event in life has her locked into this pattern of Saturday night self-pleasure. My mind had played through different scenarios, but I was sure none were right.. More

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