"My pleasure, toy." It would have been..."I bit down a groan. There was no way I was going to let him push my buttons. The only button I wanted him pu...hing was my clit and he wasn't doing it well enough for me. "This is about my pleasure, toy, my way, how I say. When you have a toy, feel free to tease her any way you wish, but you are my toy."He didn't say anything but I could sense him tense up. I had bruised his ego. He thought he could read any woman and I had just torn that notion apart.. She became to give out a long ah sound before the guy pulled out and shot several ropes of cum over her stomach and chest which she promptly began to massage into her skin. When the last bit of cum began to ooze from the tip of his dick the camera switched to her as she started sucking him and then showed a mouth full of cum then over exaggerated that she swallowed it.Babs clicked the television off the spell from the sex scene finally released. “Oh god, that made me really horny.”“Really. I. In the past I have answered the door naked holding a skimpy towel when a pizza was delivered since my husband had dared me to do it. This time I wanted the thrill all to myself. I can easily see the road from the living room and remained naked up until the time I saw the truck pull up. The drivers are always in a big hurry making it seem safe to give him a quick look. I hurriedly wet my hair and grabbed a somewhat small towel. He rang the doorbell and since I had the door open with only. His finger pushing against my lips, pushing until his finger entered my mouth. In a matter of seconds, I found myself sucking on his finger. His finger exploring my mouth. "You have such a pretty mouth Marcus. I want you to kiss my cock. Let me feel your pretty lips on my dick," he coaxed. I felt his hand pressuring behind my neck, pulling my head closer and closer until my lips touched his cock, warm on my lips. My mouth now touching his dick. It seemed so surreal. This wasn't me. It was.