He shuddered as he came in her ass, his balls tensing and relaxing several times over as he let go and released himself inside the hole that had been forbidden him, up until now. He felt a bead of sweat roll down his forehead, tickling the bridge of his nose as it dropped off and landed on the small of her back, where it then continued its journey down her body.
As he slowly went limp inside her, he gently pulled himself free, watching her asshole gape for a second and then close, winking at him, a trickle of cum oozing out. He gently patted the back of her thigh, indicating that she should move over. Flopping onto the bed, the springs heaving underneath him, he closed his eyes and relaxed into the pillows.
He opened his eyes to find that she was studying him, a perplexed look on her pretty face. Her makeup was smudged, her once perfectly painted bright coral lips were messy and ruined, most of it rubbed into her chin. Leaning up on one elbow, she traced the straight line of his nose, and then asked, “What should I tell my husband?”