He went on to win the set and match and soon after, was successful in an effort to secure an introduction to the beautiful young woman.Bob was honest ...ith himself as he concluded this day that while Holly may not be every man's definition of a "trophy wife", she would be considered so by a great many of them. Bob and Holly were married the week after his graduation, and their daughter, Dusty, was born in June of the following year. While it had been their intent for Holly to continue her. She wanted intercourse, anyway she could get it.Emma finished up her shower and walked back into the bedroom, picking out her outfit for the day. She pulled out a lacy black thong and put it on. She found a matching bra and garter belt. She then slipped into some thigh-high stockings, loving the way they hugged her legs. She found a tight, black work skirt and a white, short sleeve button up blouse. She buttoned up her shirt only just past her cleavage. Normally, she would go higher but she. She had more control than Ihad. Mistress Lisa commanded me to zip up her jeans and help her straightenup. After gaining her composure, she reached in to the glove box and pulledout a jar of Vaseline."Take this and lubricate the dildo really well. You might want to greaseyour love hole too. You see, For your reward, I'm going to let you homewith that cock buried in your tight little twat."I spared no grease, remembering how hard it was to initially take in therubber cock, especially the massive. Gliding around behind you, he strokes down your arms. Leaning in and breathing against the back of your neck he whispers, “You’re going to like your surprise. You know I love how I make you feel but this…..this is going to be very special. Are you wet Allie?” His hot breath on your neck is resonating in your pussy, each sentence causing you to clench. His hands are moving against your sides, not quite touching your breasts or your ass, but following your curves over the silky fabric. “Mmm.