No of course he wasn't in, well not really. Like he was<em>in</em>but as he shifted and drove deeper, leaning back over her, Trish groaned, now he was getting in. In her ass. Her married ass. She groaned as she chewed on her lip, waiting on the feeling of his hips against her ass cheeks, that would be when he was all the way in.<br/><br/>"No, don't stop," she grunted, trying to relax, trying to take him.