Chapter 82

• "You OK?"Cliff asked tentatively.
• Abigail couldn't yet speak properly but managed to nod her head vigorously whilst gasping "Oh God!"
• So Cliff took this as the green light to continue, even while she was still coming down from her orgasm. He lay folded over her, holding her face gently, and fucked her slowly and steadily, loving the sheer feeling of her body impaled by his big rod. She was helplessly tied up and pinned beneath him as he screwed her tight pussy. She whimpered with each outward stroke and squealed with each inward thrust.