She wore a sexy matching set of underwear. That could be seen from certain angles. As instructed" what am I to do with you! The rules have changed. Yo... failed to keep to my time frame. So I'm set back. Leave your belongings here. I shall get the maid to collect them. You my dear put your hands on top of your head."She did as she was told. It was 4 o'clock on a warm summer's evening in Bury she was about to experience her dreams her fantasies and her filthy desires.With her hands on top of her. I suck at the tip as I stroke your length up and down. I open wide and slide my mouth down the length of your cock. Oh, god, you feel so good in my mouth. I work you further into my mouth, down my throat, and I hum with happiness. The vibrations spike your lust... and you thrust into my mouth. I moan as I feel your hand move to my head, stroking my hair, my face, my cheek. I love your lust and tenderness... I bob my head up and down, imagining you pumping in and out of my pussy... Your fingers. Hubby kissed them several times. “Now lick my dick.” James commanded. “While you’re fucking my wife?” hubby asked. “You are not to question your king. I said lick my dick and that’s what I want. “James pulled out to expose three inches of his huge penis. A whitish, bubbly froth clung to the groove on the right side of his urethra. Hubby pressed his lips to the penis, winced and pulled away suddenly. “Good God!” he exclaimed. “What?” James replied. “Shit!” Hubby exclaimed. “I think I burned my. She was 5'9" tall, slim body (at that time) with a great set of breasts. She always use to wear these low cut shirts because she knew she had a great rack and the bikers ate it up!After she got the job (I knew she would), we worked together for 6 months before we had our first date. It was a perfect night...Great dinner, glass of wine back at my apartment and then we groped and basically dryhumped ourselves silly. She was a virgin and very shy outside of the workplace. We continued to date and.