She loved having her tits licked and sucked and I knew that always got her motor running, so I never left her lacking. After I had given her mounds a ...roper slathering, I kissed my way slowly down her chest and stomach, each kiss adding more fuel to her burning loins. She loved when I teased her like this, the anticipation of what she knew was coming always made it more intense when it did! Finally I was kissing her hip bones and then her mound. I could smell her sweet musky aroma easily now. This resulted in more moans, and in a few minutes, he was aware of a change in the atmosphere. The room was getting noticeably warmer, and there was a scent in the air-one with which he was familiar only by reputation. It was a musky, sweet, spicy smell, an odor which spoke directly to his maleness. He felt his manhood raise up. The woman pressed him back on the daybed, and in an instant he felt his member engulfed in the most pleasurable warmth and moistness man can know. She began to move on. I never want to get off. Ummmmm. Johann was again pistoning in and out of her so quick it was a blur. Yeah, I need your cock! And tell your husband that! Manuel started slowly fucking my ass, moving in only a few inches, before slowly withdrawing until only the glans was holding me in place. I moaned and begged him to go back in. Ummm, honey, I love Johanns cock. It fills me up like you never could. You hear that! You only have a large clit, dont you John? Yes sir. Please fuck harder. He held. While sitting and having breakfast, he accidently mentioned seeing my photos. Upon probing, I learned he had poked around quite allot in my hard drive, reading some of my personal emails, and seeing pretty much every file I ever uploaded when sending a picture to a prospective suitor. I did it on a company machine and everything goes through the server, so it’s my own fault. He said that he was looking at what was uploading for security reasons, and once he had seen I was moving nude photos.