I then held his penis and inserted it in my pussy.Me: Do it harder, you pathetic coward! If you don’t fuck me well, then I’ll tell my husband to f...ck your wife tomorrow with his friends. Do it! Faster… harder…The pervert guy was striking his waist hard against my ass cheeks. I had to grab my own breasts and play with them to express my delight over the rough pounding.Me: My husband is humping your wife on his cock. He tells me that she is moaning like a slut and screaming for more! I doubt. I said both, but I want all of your hotness and what ever else you have to give. I closed the blinds. I lit some candles and came back to him. I straddled his lap and I could feel the heat rising inside of him. I start slowly kissing his mouth and licking his lips, slipping my tongue in and out of his mouth sucking on his tongue softly tugging at his lips with mine. My hair is all around him, I lean over and kiss his ears softly and start to softly blowing hot breath on them and tug softly. Perhaps there was an error in the elf processing center or something.In order to head off such an error, I've decided to write a little earlier than usual. Did you like the bunny stamp I used? It's so hard to find one this time of year that isn't wearing shamrocks while fireworks burst over a pumpkin patch.At any rate, here's my most wanted list for this Christmas. I'd like to begin by saying that, while I haven't been a good girl ALL year long, my husband assures me that Santa likes naughty. I guessed that she must take it off at work, to tease the men. She left her top open and started unfastening her skirt when she said, “I can’t stay as long tonight. Marty was home and horny when I got there on Saturday, and he took me into the bedroom to eat me out. He said he likes it when my crotch is raunchy sometimes, and I don’t know if suspects what we’re doing or not.”Bruce cocked his head to the side, laughed, and said, “Damn, girl, you didn’t cleanup when you left here on Saturday,.