I quickly realized that the entire room was decorated with erotic art, very explicit erotic art. Then it hit me that I had made a huge mistake coming ...ere.Suddenly I heard something behind me. “Make yourself at home, you big cock loving fucking slut!” I turned and could not believe my eyes. He wore a pair of black spandex stretch slacks; they had no pockets no belt. They looked a lot like the ones teen age rock stars wear. The material was ultra thin and wow were they revealing! I could very. She: Hmmm.Me: What happen?She: I Masturbated for the first time and it felt great and I guess I got a different feeling towards the end and I guess that is orgasm that you were telling which I have not got through sex. Now I believe most of the things that you have told.Me: Glad I could help.She: Now I am feeling like getting some real good pussy and ass liking too, but I cant discuss with your husband.Me: Hmmm that’s sad ( I was planing to pin her for phone sex first and then move on)You. Holding him still, I did not move, but let my cunny do the work, and soon he spent lusciously, filling me to the brim with warm sperm. He looked angry, but I did not let him pull out of me. Instead, I held his shaft in a firm grip with my muscles, locking my legs around his loins, and continued to let him feel the firm contractions of my inside. Placing a hand on my breast through the chemise, I met his gaze, offering it to his mouth. The sight of my hand around the white hill, full enough to. "Let's get started," said Stan."We'll play on the rug here in the family room," said Sandy, as she took the game box from a cupboard under the bookshelves. The picture on the box showed a pretty blond sitting with her legs tucked beneath her on a black furry rug, arms crossed in front of her large naked breasts, wearing only sheer black bikini panties. A slightly embarrassed come-hither smile donned her face. She sat on a rug in front of an open fire, with a half full glass of red wine on the.