." The words remained trapped in her throat.Long tormenting humps dragged her pussy over his coarse hair. Tiny needles pricked the swollen lips of her...cunt and the exposed bloated tip of her blood-engorged clit. She was delirious.She bucked on him, her brown eyes disappearing into her skull. She ground her clit into his coat. Lightning bolts of pleasure ripped through her cunt hole.Falling forward, she gripped the pony around the neck. Her tits mashed into his neck. Warm fuck juices seeped from. His hand caresses my neck, traveling down to rub my breast. He rolls and pinches my nipple hard gaining my entire attention and calmly whispers, "Do that again, my whore and Master will change his mind about not seeing how a dozen clothespins look arrayed upon your beautiful breasts." With that warning, he moves in closer between my thighs forcing them to open wider. I barely silenced a whimper of pleasure as I feel his hard cock brush against my clit. "You may answer me this. What does my. Finally, he needed to know that I never held him responsible for what I did. I didn't blame him nor did I use him as an excuse. I found myself trying to please Woody just as I used to please Al. I loved pleasing Al and I had the greatest joy in making love by making my husband happy. I enjoyed sex, but I enjoyed the pleasure I gave more. That's what I was doing with Woody: trying to regain that joy in giving pleasure. I know that's not easy to understand but it's the truth. Al would understand. He lifted her off him and laid her back on the bed. He had an enormous smile on his face and he was covered in pussy juice. He leant over and gave her a big kiss making sure he let Zoe taste her own pussy. She broke the kiss off and beckoned him towards her again. Laid on the bed she was at the perfect level to admire his enormous cock. She opened her mouth and Simon popped it in. She slowly worked the head with her tongue whilst she pumped his shaft with her little hands. She worked more and.