As I stepped back into the living room, after shutting the door, he reached out grabbed the chain and forced me to the floor. On my hands and knees he...instructed me to undress him. This had not been mentioned in our messages but I had been hoping this would play out just like this.I fumbled with his belt, then his pants. His pulling on the chain and telling me to hurry was making me more excited and nervous. The feeling is the best, almost like an orgasm but this lasts so much longer.Finally I . When she talked to her husband she wanted all of what she had to say, all that she now knew, to be vetted and clear in her head. Owen was the only one who had a hope of being able to help her Sam: her children’s dad.It was 7:30 when she pulled up in front of the man’s house: she’d had to pullover to control her sobbing more than once. Getting out of her car she walked purposefully up the steps to the middle class ranch style she’d visited just the day before.She waited. The man was ill; it. She leaned over to me and kissing my neck and before I knew it she had her wild tongue in my mouth the I felt her hand unzip my jeans, pulling my hard dick out of under wear ,she wrestle it out with ease. Then before I could say anything, she was laying in my lap with her hot mouth on my tool sucking it up and down my shift with her wet lips enjoying every inch I had. She buried it deep in the very back of her trough feeling so good I just laid back on her couch. And let her do her job,. ." She knew there was no point in finishing the question and reached back to unclasp her bra. She held it in place in front of her, hesitating for a moment to finish taking it off, but she understood the situation she was in and complied.She dropped it to the floor, revealing her perfect tits for a moment before bringing up her arms to cover them. "Okay can we be done now? I did what you said." Put your arms down. You think I wanted your shirt off so that you could cover yourself back up? Hold.