Fred continued to move on her husband, her breath becoming labored. She loved being with him like this. She loved being able to feel all of his emotions, especially when they coupled with her own arousal. When she was with John, nothing around them mattered. It was almost like they were the only two people in the universe.
When Fred felt John was getting closer, she started to move faster. At his begging, Fred opened her eyes, and gave him a breathless look, groaning when his fingers started to rub her clit. She knew she wasn't going to last long so she closed her eyes and arched her back as she pressed harder against him.
"John...gonna..."
Before she could finish her sentence, everything inside her exploded and she let out a small cry as she came, her fingers digging into his sides. After a few moments, she fell forward and laid on his chest.
"Wow," she muttered as she tried hard to catch her breath.