You continued to slow fuck my burning arse and my passions were running riot as I groaned unintelligently as the passions rose yet another notch. Now ...ou took over fucking my arse as you whispered sweet nothings in my ear and always managing to call me a slut, a tramp, a whore, slag. All these terms normally meant as insults only spurred your cock hungry slut on to greater levels of excitement.Suddenly I cannot hold out much longer and I beg like never before to be allowed to cum. You tease me. When my sexy, big titted wife first mentioned that she loved cooking and thatshe wanted me to bend over the sink while she got out the turkey baster? I thought she was just making a joke. Now that weare full on into the ?Swingers? lifestyle and have had an occasional taste ofthe BDSM world? I know she was serious. As they say ?Forget the Roses, Bring onthe Thorns?! I?m all for it. As this is unfolding for me as I write this, allow me totake you along for the ride. My story will come in several. ” I was really excited the next few days. I had sex with Claire Monday through Wednesday while imagining Samantha. That was the best of both worlds because at the time I was more mentally stimulated by Samantha yet I had the benefit of the best body for fucking imaginable in Claire. It was heavenly. Despite being horribly tempted I cleverly avoided sex with Claire Thursday night and Friday morning to be ready for some heavy duty action with Samantha. I really wanted to video my session with. ”“Fuck, it’s huge,” she says. At least it seems so to her. She has seen, sucked and fucked a good deal of cocks. This one seems to top them all—at least when it comes to human standards. As she reaches out, he takes her wrist to guide her hand to the length of his manhood. And as her fingers touch the tip, it bounces up to come right back down to hit her fingers. Then the girl takes him in both hands, gently caressing the flesh surrounding it. With one hand over and the other under, she holds.