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back to her face. She looked ready to cry. She tugged her nipples roughly as he hammered his big meat home and then the dam broke.
    “What the FUCK?” she sobbed. She filled her lungs with air and cried out again as her climax smashed into her.
    “FUUUUUCK MEEEEEE! AAAAAAAAAAOHMYGOD!” Her body thrashed beneath him but he kept going, his cock a piston of pink flesh moving in and out. “Uuuunnnghg! I can't! Fuuuck! FUUUUUUUUUCK!!!”
    Her cries turned into real tears as she began sobbing. Relentless, Chris ignored them and pounded deeply, sending her to heights of ecstasy she'd never known before. A stream of guttural sounds and grunts flowed non-stop from her mouth. Her orgasm continued as long as his massive cock fucked her, and he kept fucking her as long as she kept cumming. They fed off each other until my wife screamed and screamed again. Her face was twisted with pain except it wasn't pain. Chris turned her inside-out with every rapid thrust. Her body was unnaturally stiff and twisted. Tiffany screamed again, sobbing with mind-melting pleasure. She was one big ball of intense sensation. Her ceaseless orgasm ripped her apart.
    I'd never seen anything like this. I spurted in my hand.
    Juice gushed from her pussy, soaking both their genitalia, our bed, and my sleeping pillow. Her back arched to the point of breaking and her pillow fell to cover her face as I heard her let loose a scream that shook our bedroom walls.
    My leg jerked. I spurted again.
    His dick was harder than ever. He fucked her faster and deeper. She hugged the pillow to her face as her scream climbed higher and higher until it broke in a shriek as she felt his cock buck and then explode. As Chris pumped a huge load of hot semen deep, her entire body went as stiff as mahogany. He hunched his shoulders and jerked his hips again and again and again.
    Tiffany blacked out but Chris pumped jizz into her several more times. My hand and penis were covered in sperm but I remained hard and more excited than ever. This was the hottest, sexiest, wildest thing I'd ever seen. I couldn't believe it just happened. Thank God I witnessed it because I would never have believed Tiffany. Finally, the last searing drop left his penis and entered her and then he too collapsed, his cock inside my wife.
    I felt dizzy. I wanted to run out the door and down the street and keep running until this nervous energy was gone, but I dared not move.
    Chris pulled his heavy cock from my wife like a body dragged from quicksand and then lay on his side. His sticky, sperm and vaginal juice covered penis draped across my pillow. After a minute of watching Tiffany breathe, he rolled onto his back and closed his eyes. They both fell asleep. I watched his snake slowly deflate.
    After a short while, Chris woke first and quickly checked the clock. He debated sneaking out, fearful I would be home soon. On his face was concern. He did not want to slip away while Tiff slept. This woman was no one-night-stand. He gently woke her.
    She seemed drugged. It took her a minute but she came around and then kissed him.
    “Good God,” she muttered. “My body tingles all over.”
    “Turns out you actually are a Goddess,” Chris stated. “Your name is Aphrodite, and I just fucked Aphrodite.”
    He explained he was concerned about her brother coming home and finding him here but he didn't want to sneak away and have her wake up alone. She thanked him and told him to call a cab and get dressed, which he did.
    Before he tucked his dick into his pants, my wife knelt and kissed it. She gazed at it, marveling at the power it possessed to please her.
    When the horn sounded she walked him to the front door naked, said good-bye, and kissed him one last time. She closed the door and locked it. I stepped out. When she turned around I was there.
    She hurried to me on wobbly legs. We kissed passionately again and again. My dick rose and she tried to take it into her mouth but I picked her up and carried her to the

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