With his free hand he unhooks his belt then he unbuttoned his pants pulling down the zipper on them. His mouth never slows in his work on her nipple. ...he hears his actions this causing her to whimper again. All the time wanting so badly to wake up, this must be a dream she keeps thinking. Moving his body he shifts so now he crouches between her thighs. Pushing on his pants he drops them to his knees loosing his pent up cock. He bites her nipple again having switched nipples to torture the. By the time I got thier, it looked like a tornado have gone through the street. If thier was a fight it had obviously involved more than five people(she wasn't the only one with some kind of minor injury). I got out of my truck and heard "hey thiers my peeping tom". I saw her sitting on the crub with bleeding knockles. I went over to her ready to help her up, when all the sudden some shithead yelled "Look at that cunt". I looked back and say it was a punk with a 3-foot mohawk. I guess he was. ””Yessss…””Then ask me to fuck you.””I can’t. You know I can’t. I never use those words.”“But I want you to talk dirty when I fuck you. Ask me to fuck you.” I forced her face towards me, looking directly into her eyes. She remained silent for a moment, and then spoke hesitantly.”Yes fuck me…Niaz I want my pussy to be filled by your cock”I felt my cock swell with a maddening rage. “Again Darling…say it again.”“Fuck me Niaz, fuck me.” She begged in lust. “Put that big cock into my cunt.”I grabbed. She then asked me what I was thinking at that exact moment. I told her that as I could hear the music from the pub, I was thinking that my husband was in there, waiting for me, just a few feet away. How very naughty that made me feel. Very naughty indeed.She smiled as she put one hand on my tummy and began to gently stroke it. All this time I am watching her hands in the mirror. It really is no exaggeration to say that this was the most turned on I’d ever been. I’m sure I was having mini.