You naughty thing!” she smiled at his last words, giving him another hug. The hug turned into a kiss, and this time they both let their feelings sho..., their tongues entwining and lapping each other. Emma felt the belt of her robe being loosened, and Jack soon felt the same. “Oh Jack...we mustn’t” she sighed as she broke from him for a moment, unable to stop herself from looking down to see the robe parted far enough to see the tip of his immense penis reared up between such strong thighs. “Ohh. I am a gorgeous young woman, with round face and breasts. People tell me that my body should be in calendars or pin-ups in which the girls wear bikinis or even fewer clothes. But my parents insisted that my older brother and I should pursue dignified or lucrative careers, so I followed my father’s footsteps, as a lawyer. My mother was a typical high-society lady, elegant and dignified, after having started a career in high-fashion modeling, she retired in order to raise us. She even enrolled. Yes, I had sex with four or five old boyfriends. Some of it was just okay, and some was great. Is my history with old boyfriends part of your fantasy? Because it isn't that dark or dirty, no matter what you might think." It's not that. Not exactly. My fantasy is watching you have sex with someone else, now, when we're married. I hinted at this before. I guess you didn't take me seriously."Her expression had grown more sober. She squinted at me before she spoke."So, who would this be, exactly? I. .Oh god!" And he kept teasing her saying he'd keep it up till she begged for it up the ass. Eventually, almost u*********s with exhaustion, Mel mumbled....yes..yes..please fuck my ass... He whooped with triumph saying "louder slut louder" until she yelled out " YES..YES...I WANT YOU TO SHOVE YOUR HUGE COCK UP MY ASS!" He made me lie on the bed so Mel could drain the contents of her cunt into my mouth. He changed the guy lying on the bed again, who was all fucked out anyway, and made Mel mount a.