She was so wet and the slaps of flesh against flesh as well as his hard cock going in and out of her tight wet pussy were quite obscene. He had been desperate to cum, that wave of emotion that can over take a man. When the whole world just disappears and it is just him and his feelings, his emotions and instinct the drive to blow his load. Of course that is all so nature can ensure procreation occurs. The need to continue breeding. But this was not about breeding, Emma was married and he was a swinging dick, a free man. A wealthy free man! Neither one of them needed to have a child!! Did Jason even resemble Daniel at all? If it happened would Daniel know straight away that the kid wasn't his? And what of Emma, would she turn on him? She could extract millions in child support for the next 18 or more years!<br/><br/>But it was all done now. He laid on the bed after apologizing although Emma seemed just as happy to ignore it at the time. To also live in the moment. She was on her own path of self exploration.. or destruction as it were. Pushing some boundary that she had only just recently felt needed pushing. He was fascinated by her mindset, would she have ever wanted this if it weren't the Hall Pass chat and then perhaps Daniel's arousal by the fantasy of it all?<br/><br/>He slowly pulled out of her, if Daniel was here or if he was consenting of what just happened, would he now eat her out? Clean up his cream pie? Would he want to see the rock star's cum seep out of her pussy? Would they embrace, make out and then Daniel insert himself into the mess of sloppy seconds, his own cock emptying his wife of the rock star's seed as he penetrated her and replaced it with his own? Is that what Daniel really wanted?<br/><br/>Of course Daniel's text was still sitting on Emma's unanswered phone...<br/><br/>Emma seemed just as worried as he did about the cum inside her. That alleviated his mind a little. She got up after squeezing his hand and walked to the bathroom reassuring him that it would all be ok. He hadn't cum inside a woman for a very long time, luckily he had never gotten a woman pregnant and he had no idea of how fertile or not he was. Not being interested in having a child right now he naturally hadn't bothered checking such a thing.<br/><br/>He laid on the bed still half naked, his now flaccid cock dripping with the remaining semen which didn't escape him. He wanted to go and check on her but ironically it seemed rude to intrude on her shower. Quite funny considering what they had just done. He shook his head and decided to be more mature about it all and got up and walked to the bathroom.<br/><br/>"Ummm Emma, are you ok? I hope this hasn't ruined anything.... errr... you know..... between us..." he said to her as he walked into the bathroom, his bare cock hanging between his thighs. "We still have heaps of time... I hope you will stay..." he was nervous and what he was saying sounded so naïve and childish, it wasn't late at all not even 11 yet.<br/><br/>He noticed that she had removed her wedding ring, did she always do that before showering or was it a manifestation of something more?