Mr Walden came up behind me and put his arms around me. “I want to fuck you Fiona” he whispered “I want to ram my rock hard cock into your juicy...pussy”. I giggled “what would your wife say?” I said, trying not to sound I was so wanting him”. Just then Mrs Walden came into the room. “Put that girl down. I know where she has been” she said. He let go off me. “Sorry darling. She is just so sexy” he said, by way of an apology. Mrs Walden laughed “yes she is honey. Very sexy” she said. “I have to. I'd never masturbated previously to this so this was something I hadn't felt before. It kept building and building and I could feel the amazing feeling coming from my balls and up my shaft and thought to myself, fuck this is going to come out of me, as I exploded onto myself with some actually flying by my head and hitting the wall. I was done, there was no moving me. She laughed and told me, "You need to go. You can't stay here." She got up and got changed as I slowly did too after cleaning up. Slowly, he guided the sex toy in and out of her, watching with delight as her vagina swallowed it and her hips rose and fell. There was something tremendously stimulating about seeing the fake cock probing into her. ‘Oh, Lonnie!’ Ann moaned, arching off the bed. ‘I’m gonna come! I’m gonna come! Oh, God, Lonnie! I’m coming!’ Lonnie dropped across Ann’s body and buried his head in her crotch. His tongue began lashing her clit. ‘Oh! Ohh!’ Ann screamed, ‘Too good! Oh, God, Lonnie, too good! Yes!. Let me love you.’ Never taking her eyes from his, her hands shaking she undid the fastening of her own jeans, wriggling them down her hips, revealing her rounded hips and thighs, black lace knickers covering her light brown pubic hair and womanhood. Using her feet to push off the black pumps from her feet, she shucked the material and kicked it behind her, to stand timid and unsure, naked apart from her underwear, as Misha’s eyes swept over her body, his eyes taking in every part of her that.