” I looked into her eyes as she cupped my ass. Then I kissed her feeling my body start to tingle in anticipation. Then I said something that came ou... of my mouth driven by carnal lust I did not know I had before that moment. I placed my hands between my legs, and said. “That’s my juicy cunt I want you to eat my cunt.” Brother Stan’s smile was pure evil. He looked at his wife she kneeled and placed her face between my legs without hesitation. I realized that my desire for her may not have been. She owned me. She had made her position clear, as she strolled around in grace and thigh high stockings. Heels and lace underwear set. My eyes followed her. She had given me an option: not touch her, or be tied up. I chose the latter, knowing from experience that I would not be able to trust myself if I was free to move. She walked back over to me, swaying her hips with every step, the rope in her hands. She held an overwhelming confidence and sultry smirk as she walked over to me, laying me. It did not help all the time; but the awkwardness between us was mostly gone once she had cried for a moment against my shoulder while we sat on the sofa, before she went to go sleep in her own bed.During the week I made a habit of dropping her at school by car. After that I did the shopping I needed, and had a light lunch at home. Then I took my laptop and headed into town near the school. I went to one of the new cafes to enjoy some of their special coffees, do some business, and update my. And then I took her, slowly, as I'd learned was best for her. Hell, it was best for me, too. I wanted to stay inside Lizzy as long as possible. Because it felt that good, even with a rubber.We had a long afternoon at our disposal, to do whatever we wanted to do. One guess what that was. Lizzy was riding me, well into the second rubber. We were both getting close to it when I heard a noise. I dismissed it. Like a little door got shut by a breeze. I had Lizzy grinding down hard against me, so I.