I moved my hands to her pants and unbuttoned them. "I think we'll need to have these pants all the way off. Take off your shoes Emily and let's get do...n to that dripping wet cunt." Emily put each foot up onto the stool she had sat on to examine me. She removed them, then slid the pants down her thighs. She stood up then. Her cute panties were deliciously soaked in the crotch. I stuck two fingers inside the crotch of her panties and slid them down her legs. I lifted the panties to my nose and. "Please fuck me my master" she moaned although I didn't reply,"Please my master, fuck me in my pussy" she uttered between moans.Instead I pulled my face away from her pussy and lay on the bed facing upwards and shouted "suck my dick slut" whilst tugging on her collar. I enjoyed watching her struggle to roll over onto her knees and elbows. When she finally did so she crawled over me and said,"But I want your dick in my pussy my master not my mouth." You'll get it in your pussy don't worry slut". So, after ten years of losing contact with both Amy and Stephanie, Amy walked right back into my life one day, via social media. I hadn’t thought about either her or Stephanie in years, assuming they each had gotten married and moved on in their respective personal lives.I was right. Amy had gotten married and then divorced. Amy and I managed to meet up and our meetup, for whatever reason, quickly escalated into a relationship neither of us had planned on. I don’t know who was more shocked, her. She grabbed onto his back even tighter, her gasps getting louder and louder, he even let his fingers go over her asshole for a second, and chuckled when she almost headbutted him as she jumped up. He went back to rubbing her, and she ducked her head into the crook of his shoulder to hide her blush as her pussy started to make slick noises. It was his turn now. The dull ache in her belly was too much for her, and his rubbing wasn’t doing nearly enough to satisfy the fire in her, she was about to.