All the while little droplets of that ready whip escaped and fell from us to the plate. I fucked her like she was a seasoned porn star, calling her a ...lut and whore often, telling her how she liked being fucked up her ass like the slut she was. As if it was something practiced and planned. My balls slamming off her cunt ans off that bottle drove her over the edge almost at the very second I began to pump her ass full of huge loads of cum. I kept ramming my plow up her shitter until every last. In fact, even before Paula married Stefan, she'd had a very active sexual fantasy life that revolved around black men. One particular black man that she had found incredibly sexy, was the British actor Idris Elba! Paula had found Elba the most sexy men she'd ever seen; and she had masturbated occasionally thinking of the two of them fucking wildly. Of course, she knew perfectly well that such a thing was never going to happen, but she enjoyed the thought of it at least!She'd never made it a. But all that changed today. Susanna wore a new pair of plum-colored panties. I knew they were new because I hadn’t seen that color on her before. I was going to have to find a pair in that color. Maybe I should ask her where she got them? Oh yea, that would go over well!While she flashed me often, she held off touching herself until nearly three o’clock, which was very late for her. I really thought today would have been a day without, but I saw the furtive movement of her finger, my own. ”“Bob,” she moaned. “You’re getting me excited! That’s crazy! I don’t want other men imagining all those things. Why am I excited?”“Because you have excited me. You look excited, and that looks sexy.”“I can’t go out in public like this,” she said. “I look like a trollop.”“You look like a healthy, young woman in the prime of her life,” he said. “Now, turn around.”“Why?”“Because we’re not finished yet.”“Oh.”He unbuttoned the green blouse and left her standing topless while he hung it up. He.