He could see her wetness beginning to coat her inner thighs. As frightening and humiliating as this was for her, she was obviously getting off on it....ell. Not quite getting off. Which was kind of the point.?Please?pleasemayIhavetwofingers Master.? The words tumbled out of her in a gasp.?Maybe. That depends. What do you want them for???I?I want?to fuck myself on them. Please.??As I said, ask properly.?A high, keening sound escaped her throat. She pushed her face into the blankets to. Her husband was on the other end of the line, "Hey babe I just bought a gift for one of the boys out of the paper. Can you run by the guys house and pick it up for me?". She told him she would, got the address and got back to work. The rest of the day flew by and it was quitting time before she knew it. The 35 year old brunette got her stuff together and put her coat on as she headed to her suv wondering what her husband had bought. She started the suv and headed the way the directions told. His dick straight like a hot iron rod was just in front of my pussy lips. I held his dick and guided into my pussy entrance.As the tip of dick touched my pussy lips I gave a slow moan. He started pumping his shaft inside my cunt.I closed my eyes, moved my head up and started to enjoy the pleasure even the last inch of his dick was inside me. I felt some pain but pleasure was intense.”Mujhe zor se chodo ……… . I need you to put it deep in my pussy and fuck me” Thats all i shouted..God it felt so. Fortunately, Becca wasn’t here to get retribution. Smiling at her sister’s sheepish grin, Becca walked over to the bed and sat down. “Well, now I know what happened to Mike’s boxers, don’t I?” she grinned teasingly. Cassie laughed, relieved that her sister wasn’t angry at her, but then realized just how much clothing she had on. She jumped up quickly, her face maroon with embarrassment, and started to run for the closet. But Becca caught her arm quickly and pulled her back onto the.