” Her grip on his leg tightens. “Other times I lie in bed, kissing his hard chest while you watch.” He sighs as the heavy load starts to slip aw...y. It feels good to finally tell someone, tell her. At the same time it still feels daunting. He continues at any rate. “I kiss his chest, his stomach, his legs...” he murmurs.Jessica’s breathing is growing ragged. She puts his leg down and places her face between his legs. She kisses around the most delicate place on his body, but holds off on fully. She also needed to peel her soaked gusset from her dripping pussy, as she could not shift Adam's cock from her mind.She knew the risk of her losing her job and her marriage was too much; she had tried to end the three month long affair with her university student, but she couldn't resist him. She needed escapism from her ever-increasing workload and the pressures from home; she needed the stress to be fucked from her. She couldn't believe she was stupid enough to get herself in this situation,. When she wasn't in school, Gertrude stayed in her room most of the time, refusing to even attempt to assimilate herself into our culture. I told my sister that some family back in Norway was probably very glad to get rid of their morose and depressing daughter for a year.But, two strikes isn't an out, as our ever-optimistic dad likes to say, so our parents stepped up to the plate again and took another swing. Their timing couldn't have been worse. One thing we didn't need just then was more. Feel a realman's cock against you arse ha!" Yes Sir!" I say, pulling up my panties then carefully manoeuvring myselfinto his lap.Sure enough I can feel a large cock pressing against my arse through histrousers, which makes me squirm, exciting him more... he yanks at my copperhair, pulling my head back, so his free hand can stroke my exposed neck...something that makes me feel oddly vulnerable."Ha, you feel my manhood sissy? Don't you wish you could still have yourcock up between your legs?.