" Kara ordered, my ass burning again from the hard deep thrust.I didn't hesitate. I wanted to be fucked. I wanted to be pounded. "Please, Kara, pound ...y asshole; fuck the shit out of me."Kara obliged as she shifted to hard, deep thrusts, while my wife simultaneously bobbed furiously on my cock.I knew I wasn't going to last long as I received intense pleasure from both ends."Come in your wife's mouth," Kara demanded, after a few more hard deep thrusts."So close," I moaned, my cock desperately. "I rather thought you fancied me from the way you were looking at me earlier today." She said with another giggle and a smile. "How come you haven't tried to kiss me yet, let alone not properly undressing me before putting me to bed? I just can't stand wearing any clothes at all in bed!" With that she raised her arms and pulled off my t-shirt. She was indeed quite naked underneath it.I corrected my previous lack of affectionate gestures and bolted up off of the sofa so we could kiss properly.. .eat Miss Kitty!” at that time she couldn,t bring herself to call it her pussy. I had no idea what a clean cunt tasted like back in 1969 but soon discovered it was far from unpleasant and like with my fingers her juices were flowing slightly salty and musky. It didn,t tale long to realise she loved what I was doing with my tongue, mouth and fingers as her body spoke for her her pelvis moving to meet my tongue thrusts and a low groan when I lapped a bit harder and quicker towards her inevitable. I got dressed and she proceeded to tie me up and take picture of me various positions. She bound and gagged me to a chair, then started running her hands over my tits and legs then up my skirt to touch my panty covered clit. Next she pushed my skirt up and pushed my legs apart to reveal my panties. I thought to myself what is she doing. She grabbed the side of my panties and tried to tear them apart, when that didn't work she pulled the front my panties down over my erect clit and balls. Again.