This sent Emma wild and she was on the brink of orgasm already. She became more vocal as these feelings intensified and before she knew it she was begging him to fuck her.
“Oh my god that feels so good,” she told him. “Fuck me, yes, yes!! Fuck me!!”
Gio didn’t disappoint her and as his rhythm intensified Emma began to orgasm. He now had his whole length inside her and he could feel her vagina muscles contorting as she came.
She, in turn could feel every inch of his member filling her tight little pussy as her orgasm came over her.
Emma’s screams echoed round the bathroom as her lover fucked her for all she was worth. “Oh yes, OH MY GOD!!” She yelled as she climaxed. She gripped tightly on to the rail as he continued to penetrate her.
Soon Gio had the same feeling and Emma had barely recovered from her own orgasm when her lovers cock began to throb and his rhythm increased. She sensed this and she raised her pert little bum so he could fuck her more deeply.
Gio was now fucking Emma deeper than she’d ever been fucked in her life as he began to release his sperm inside her. He rammed his pulsating cock deep into her vagina as he came.
This almost sent Emma over the edge again and she felt another orgasm wasn’t far away. But finally he began to slow up as his orgasm subsided and he slowly released his cock from the grasp of her cunt.
Gio kissed Emma and stepped out of the shower, he handed her a towel and went out to the bedroom, leaving her alone.
Emma slumped down on the bathroom floor in a post orgasmic stupor. She was shaking from the adrenaline of what she’d just done. She felt instantly guilty, yet she wanted to do all over again.
Emma picked up her phone and went to text her husband. Her hands were shaking so much she struggled to type. She couldn’t think of what to write so she just put, “I love you!” And sent it.
She shouted out to Gio and told him she’d be out shortly and to grab himself a drink from the mini bar. Then she waited for her husbands response. “I love you too… Are you feeling guilty about something? ” Came the quick reply.
“A little!” Was her brief answer to Carls question.
“And…?” He replied.
“And I’m still shaking.”
“In a good way I hope?”
“Oh yes.” Emma wrote. “In an incredible way.”
Carl told her that he would be back in an hour, to which she replied that she didn’t think she’d be done by then. She told her husband that she wanted Gio again and asked if he minded.
“Hmm.” Only if I can watch.” Came Carls reply.
It was getting dark by now and within an hour Emma knew it would be pitch black.
“We’re in our bungalow… I’ll leave the lamp on and a gap in the curtain!” She replied, with a heart and a winky face emoji.
She knew Carl would be able to see in from the patio of their ground level bungalow, which was accessible from either side. The thrill of knowing this drove her wild.
Emma put her robe back on and rejoined Gio on the sofa. She sat and admired his body as he fixed her a drink, he just had a towel round his waist and all she could think about was ripping it off.