Exquisitely aware of his steaming juices splattering within her newly conquered passageway, Sarah soon joined her husband in thrilling orgasm. A strange catlike sound tore from her throat as she bucked and jerked, surrendering herself to the most devastating climax of her entire life. Her tormented clitoris fluttered wildly while the walls of her finger-filled vagina swelled and convulsed. The volcanic eruption deep within her asshole heightened her response, making her head reel while her heart pounded. Kaleidoscopic lights whirled in front of her eyes and she heard a ringing in her ears. Their sweating bodies working in unsurpassed accord, the bucking pair ascended the apex of carnal joy together, climbing to new and glorious heights of sensation, sharing the most soul-searing devastating orgasms of their lives.
When at last their epilectic seizures ceased, they collapsed on the bed in a sated heap.
Once Sarah had caught her breath, she reached out to run her hand across her husband's chest. Never before had she felt so feminine, so womanly, so totally possessed by a man. Bathed in the warmth of afterglow, she was filled with love and tenderness for the man who had just claimed her so magnificently, so superbly. He had made love to her in every conceivable manner, surpassing anything she had ever known before. His warm cum trickled slowly from her dual apertures and the taste of his precoital juices still lingered on her tongue. Sarah now knew that she was not oversexed, after all, that Mike's libido was every bit as powerful as hers. And she also knew that for the first time in her life, she would know total satisfaction without suffering from guilt afterward. And she knew why. It was because Mike was her husband, the man she loved and cherished with all her heart. That made everything good and clean and right between them the way it could never be with anyone else. Somehow she had to make him understand about those awful photos and her reasons for going to bed with his brother.
«Oh, Mike,» she whispered, snuggling close. «I love you so! Oh, darling, can you ever forgive me?» Her words coming in a rush, she tried, once more, to explain why she had posed for those pictures in the first place.
This time Mike listened, his arms reaching out to cradle her. When she got to the part about Gene's attempted blackmail, Mike's jaw clenched and his eyes darkened in anger. Because he had idolized his younger brother so, it was hard to accept the fact that Gene would stoop so low. But he knew it was so, for he had witnessed his betrayal with his own eyes. Ugly and painful as it was, Mike had to face the truth.
«I was afraid to let you see those photos, Mike,» she went on, her voice choking with emotion. «I didn't think you'd understand, that you'd hate me, so I did what Gene wanted. To save our marriage.» A strangled sob tore from her throat. «Oh I've been such a fool!»
«So have I, darling,» Mike conceded, sighing heavily. His fingers caressing her shoulder, he confessed that he had been cheating on her as well.
«Oh, Mike,» she whispered, snuggling close. «I love you so! Oh, darling, can you ever forgive me?»
Mike's face softened. «I guess I can see why you resorted to taking that modeling job, after all,» he said with a heavy sigh when she finished. «Desperation can make us do things we'd never consider otherwise,» he added, thinking how his own desperate need for physical release had driven him into the arms of other women.
«I didn't think you'd understand, that you'd hate me,» Sarah continued. «So I did what Gene wanted. To save our marriage,» she added with a little sob. «Oh I've been such a fool!»
«So have I,» he said, pulling her close. «I love you so!» His heart overflowing, Mike brought his lips down on hers. Their bodies straining close, they lost themselves in a warm and tender embrace. Their fervant kiss washed away all the hurt and betrayal and misunderstanding between them, leaving only love in its stead. By the time they drew apart, their eyes were shining with a newfound joy.