Brutal Bdsm Extreme: Feeling drained and sated, he rested on his elbows, careful to keep his weight off her chest, his cock still hard in her pussy.  He watched as her body relaxed and a calm placid look formed on her face.  Basking in the moment, he planted light kisses on her breasts, chest and neck, careful to avoid her still erect nipples.  Soon his lips found hers, and they shared a long, slow, passionate kiss.

Brutal Bdsm Extreme: All too soon, he felt his erection fading.  Regretting that they couldn’t stay like this all afternoon, he slowly retreated from her body.  Standing stiffly beside the bed, he picked up the extra towel and gently cleaned her off.  Tossing the towel on the floor, he sat on the edge of the bed, stroking her hair with one hand as the other lightly rubbed her stomach and chest.

Brutal Bdsm Extreme: Leaning forward, he kissed her lightly on the lips.  Then he stood up and gathered his clothes, and snuck out of the room as quietly as he could.  He washed up in the bathroom then got dressed in his work clothes once more before returning to his wife.

Brutal Bdsm Extreme: Reentering the room, he took another CD from the dresser drawer. Stopping the CD that was playing in the stereo, he placed the new CD in the stereo and hit
play.  He knew that she was hearing his voice giving her some final instructions, then asking her agreement to those instructions.  He stood leaning against the closed door, eating up the beautiful image before him while he waited for her response.