For Jeff, it was the most beautiful sensation he had ever experienced in his life. The four years with Maria were engulfed in the blur of his passion at this moment. He could not remember that anything had ever felt so good with her. But he could not dwell on the subject of his wife, lest he topple from the cloud of lust on which he now floated. He brushed her quickly from his mind.
"God, you're really something," he panted.
The soft walls of her love channel pressed tighter against his slippery spear. Her hips moved like a well-tuned machine. But she was no machine. She was a warm, loving human being, a female to the utmost degree, and he united himself with her, adjusting his movements to hers and answering her moans and sighs of pleasure with those of his own. He had the vague impress
