We had thought about her remaining wet but her robe would stick to her skin and limit her options, whereas being dry would allow the silky fabric grea...er fluidity.. By now it was getting quite dark. The layout of the cottage had the front door opening directly into the lounge area, with the bathroom and bedroom to one side.I was to remain in the bedroom and say something to confirm a male presence, just in case.We were extremely aroused with the anticipation of what we were about to do and I. All I want, all I need is your cock; right here, right now. My pussy is wet, sore, and aching to be touched. Will I get that anytime soon? Will my dreams come true? Will they no longer will be dreams, but realities? Its almost five in the morning, and the only thing I can think of is us, together, in bed, like so many nights before. Laying next to each other, skin to skin. You wrapping your arms around me, making me feel loved and safe. Making me feel whole again. Thoughts and images of you. I wanted you and your brother to fight over me, to build my ego. Instead I married a man I did not love. I let him into my bed and to use me. It is me that doesn’t deserve someone like you. Can you forgive me?’ ‘There is nothing to forgive but I’ll not saddle you with another bad marriage.’ Catherine rushed to him. Throwing her arms around him, she put her head to his chest. ‘I have enough love for the two of us. I know you haven’t asked me but when you do you should know my answer will be. Knowing your my slave. And I can fuck you wherever and whenever I want." God I wish I could touch my clit. Two seconds would do it. His cock starts pumping in and out of my mouth, faster and faster. I take it, every inch I can and nearly all of it. Usually it takes him a long time, but not this time. Clearly whipping my ass out in the open has turned him on too. I feel his cock getting bigger and bigger in my mouth. He moans. My tongue dances over the bottom of his shaft, then I suck him down.