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    The Grown Up Years – (Chapter: Chapter 4: Ashley's Last Trick)

    Story written on January 10, 2010 by RMHump.
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    Spencer and Ashley’s married life.

    “Ash, keep going,” she said as she grabbed my hand, trying to make me go down on her.

    I decided I could give her one quick orgasm. I placed my hand back into her panties and began pumping my fingers in her as hard as I possibly could. She only lasted about two minutes of this before she hit her climax and her body started to buck out of control. As she was coming back down from her high I reached over to the nightstand and pulled out my secret weapon, my strap. As I put it on I could see the anticipation in Spencer’s eyes. I hadn’t used a strap on her in a really long time and I knew she missed it. I placed the tip right outside her entrance and slowly pushed in. As I pushed in Spencer let out low moan that gave me goose bumps. After a few minutes of letting her adjust to the large dildo I began to pick up the pace. She had a tight hold on my hips and I’m pretty sure there are going to be scars from her nails. I took that as a signal to go even faster. I was pounding into her so hard I’m surprised her head didn’t hit the headboard. I could start to feel her walls tighten knowing that she would cum at any second. Her grip tightened on me even more and her chest began to heave up and down. “ASH!” she yelled as she came.

    As Spencer began to gain composure again she looked at me with tears in her eyes. I was scared as hell. What could I have done to make her cry now?

    “What’s the matter baby,” I asked, afraid of what the answer would be.

    “Nothing, I just can’t believe you would go through all of this for me,” she with tears coming down her cheeks.

    I smiled, happy that I hadn’t done anything to upset her.

    “I love you Spence. I’d do anything to see you happy,” I said as I wrapped my arms around her.

    My plan had worked the love of my life was back in my arms. I know we’re gonna make it and I know we’re ready for the most challenging experience we will ever have to endure, kids.

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