Well, perhaps not wrong just downright dirty. But the more you think about them, the more they grow inside. You know you are going to have to act them...out one day. If you don’t, you will never know whether they mean something or not.Trust me! I know all about them.I have been having these thoughts for months now. They are at the stage that every time I get home I want to try them out, but being married or having family around me all the time, well, it’s just not that easy.I cannot act out these. After 20 fucking minutes, I came. He laughed and said you came you slut. Yes I said and when will you cum.He said he could go for an hour fucking me before he cums......OMG I was in trouble. He kept changing speeds on my ass, and felt his sweat dripping on me, then the burning in my ass. And then it happened I came again. My legs were getting week and I begged him to come. he said in a minute, then threw me off the horse and said open your fucking mouth. I opened wide and stuck my tongue. "Welllllllllllllll. HELLO there." I put my right hand on his shoulder as if to steady myself and I swayed gently from side to side. His eyes went straight to my tits and I discretely pushed my chest out making them strain against my blouse.Gracie and I were both wearing 'tits out' blouses, showing a lot more cleavage than I would without Gracie to nag and encourage me. I thought I looked OK. Dark green skin tight leggings, short black skirt, high heels, black, low cut blouse and dark green. Oh yeah! That is such a hot sight! Use more suction, faggot." Iincreased the suction of my mouth on his cock. "That's right! Oh fuckyeah! Gonna shoot, whiteboy. Gonna shoot my load right into yourcocksucking mouth! Fuck yeah, take it, faggot! Take it all!" He moanedloudly "Ahhhh AH ahhhh AH ahhh AH ahhh AH," punctuating each of his spurtswith a louder moan. Jay's hot cum shot into my mouth, hitting the roof of my mouth,filling my cheeks. I let it settle on my tongue, enjoying the.