The game made me feel weird. On the one hand I was having great sex, on the other pretending to be cuckolding myself made me feel a little self consci...us. Cindy would assure me that it was just sexy talk that got her more into the moment but she really seemed to enjoy the game a little too much.Things escalated as our "stranger" sessions became more involved. We would go out to bars and such, where I would arrive separately and pick her up for a wild night of cheap sex. Her "husband" never the. His cock reached different parts of me inside, and more of it could come inside. Zafir was lean and slight, but his size and his weight dominated me. Waves of pleasure surged over me as he began his slow thrusts. Our murmurs were tender, our kisses gentle (though very wet). Our scents of musk and sweat, cock and ass, were pungent in a surrounding haze of scent. We were both floating gently on the sea of soft sex. My identity floated away somewhere, lost in pleasure and merging with his.I don’t. He pulled it out and had me suck it. I coated it with spit and he worked it into my fuck hole. As he fingered my chocha he was sucking on my neck and tits. I kept squeezing his penis.Finally he said, “You got a rubber?” I reached into my purse and pulled out a condom and some KY. He opened the package and rolled the rubber onto his dick, while I squeezed a big gob of KY and pushed it up my ass. “Get on the bench and put your legs up, sissy,” he said. I obeyed him and he got between my legs and. "I would like that" I said to her. I then slowly began to peel back her pajama shorts and a few seconds later her behind was staring right at me in its full glory. Caitlin had lifted her hips so that her pussy was also visible. I got back on top of her, adjusting myself so my crotch pressed against one of her thighs. I began to massage her butt, spreading her cheeks to get a good view of her sex. Everything was fine until a minute later, when one of my fingers slipped due to the lotion and.