*Mature scene
Chris went to the dresser table again. This round he returned with a bunch of stuff. Angela didn't have the mind to see what he is up to either.
A moment later, Angela felt Chris pull her ass up from the bed but she have no strength left in her to either protest or support his action. Her mind is still blank and the numbing sensation lingers. He put two fingers into her pussy, pushed them deep and dragged them out again to be coated with her own juice. He push one of them into her ass. She wanted to protest as it sting slightly but no words come out from her mouth.
Chris took a bottle that he has place at the end of the bed and pour it on her ass as his finger went in and out.
The stinging sensation subsided as soon as it came. Angela could feel a second finger stretching her ass. The two fingers glided smoothly with the help of extra lubrication. It's a new sensation for her. Then she felt Chris tongue darting into her pussy and licking her clit simultaneously.
"Oh my god! Chris!" Angela shouted his name.
Chris is delighted to hear his name tore from her mouth. He quicken his two fingers and stretched her ass as they penetrate her and speed up his tongue. When he felt Angela muscle tighten against his tongue, he suck on her clit instead.
To say Angela has an overwhelming orgams was an understatement. She had a mindblowing, earth shattering orgasm. Her juice leaked down her own thighs. Her ass is clenching and unclenching Chris fingers.
She is passing out but Chris was not done. He refuse to let her rest as he hold up her bottom and continue to move his fingers in her ass. Angela is between conscious and unconsciousness. She felt a bigger object was pushed into her ass when Chris retrieved his fingers.
"Please...no more, I've never...,"Angela wanted to tell him, she has never experience anything in her ass before but it turn to a moan when Chris push his hard massive cock slowly into her pussy.
It is a foreign sensation, an unknown feeling. Beside her one bad encounter, she never had anyone else not to mentioned these sexual play. She doesn't know how to make the head and tail out of it. All she knew is her mind can't think and her heart is threatening to jump out of her body.
Chris can feel her pussy clamped down on him particularly strong with the anal plug in her ass. She is so tight that it was almost painful for him. He thrust in slow long stroke until her muscle relax a bit more and she is moaning again. He increased his speed as he felt himself close to climax and finally spill everything he has into Angela.
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Angela has never ever sleep past 10 o'clock in the morning her entire life. Not only that but her whole body felt battered up and her lower parts are so sore, she is not sure if she could walk. She felt her wrist was sore but no bruise was shown. When she tried to sit up, her ass felt so weird that she plopped down flat again.
The door of the room creaked open."I thought I heard you awake,"Chris came in with a breakfast tray and Charlotte was trailing behind him.
Charlotte came to the bedside looking at Angela with big concern eyes,"Mummy sick?"
Angela threw an angry glare at Chris who seems to be impenetrable, he is still wearing that cat smile as if he has caught and eaten a big fish.
"Yes Charlotte, mummy is not feeling so good today. Can you be a good girl and listen to daddy or Alice today?" Angela coaxed softly.
Charlotte nodded her head,"I will, I promised mummy."
"Don't worry Charlotte, daddy will definitely take good care of mummy. We will go to do some shopping after your lunch and afternoon nap ok,"Chris offered.
Charlotte nodded her head again,"Yes daddy, showping...."
A knock was heard at the door and with Chris permission, Alice came into the room," Young miss, let's play some blocks before yummy lunch okay?"
Angela was glad Charlotte went with Alice. Her dead glare continued to bounced off Chris and she is getting annoyed. "Hubby, how any woman have you played with to come up with this kind of method to train trust?" Angela gave him a fake smile.
Chris chuckled seeing her hackles rise,"My sweet wife, I assured you, your face is the only one I remember no matter how many other comes before you."
Angela has never been so offended in her life. She grab the pillow next to her and throw it at him. Chris laughed and shouted while dodging with the food tray ,"Watch it dear wife, the porridge is very hot."
"Oh, I hope it spilled and burn your....your....big fat piece of flesh down there!!" Angela is so frustrated.
Chris sat down on the bed beside Angela and put the tray on the bedside table. He put his hand over her forehead to check her temperature before he bend down to whisper,"If your favourite piece of meat is burnt, it will be out of service for you wife."
"Oh, you, you...I'm not going to talk to you,"with that Angela turned her head one side.
"But you trust me not to hurt you right?" Chris queried.
Angela face blushed and nodded.
"Believe me Angela. I am getting rid of your nightmares and you are doing the same for me. All I can see now is you,"Chris kissed her.