I ran my fingers all over the smooth device, feeling it’s hard and cold plastic form in my hands and thinking it a poor substitute for a real cock, ...ut it would have to do.Gently I flicked the switch on and felt it come to buzzing life in my hands and that made me giggle at what that would feel like in the confines of my pussy. I turned it back off and pushed it under the covers and down to my groin.I ran its tip up and down my pussy lips, getting it a wet, but it was uncomfortable because it. ‘Yes!’ She said. ‘Ask my permission.’ ‘Please, Sir. Please may I come?’ Her body trembled with the effort of holding back her climax. ‘Tell me why I should let you.’ His mouth was right by her ear, his hand stroked her throat, his cock fucked her arse. ‘Because my name is Slut. I am your slut, only yours, and I will do whatever you want to please you. Pleasing you is all I want to do. Please, Sir. I am your slut.’ ‘Good girl,’ he said, ‘Five more thrusts and then I want you to come.’ He pulled. I can feel you begin stroking my shaft slowly up and down. Every time you stroke up you rub my head. Your stokes are getting stronger and I can feel my climax building. “Oh yeaah”, I say, “that is awesome!” You lean over now and bring your lips to the head of cock. While stroking my shaft you touch my head with your tongue so lightly. You begin to circle my head with your tongue around and round. All of a sudden I feel your lips on my cock and I get even tenser. I know I am not far from. I grabbed her head by the hair with two hands again and pulled her mouth deep in my cock. I pushed hard, basically used Laura’s head for my own needs. It was as if she had been a cheap whore instead of the partner of my life and the mother of my children, a slut whom I had called over for a hard mouth fucking just a few hours ago.“That’s it, swallow it, baby!” I ordered her, but I knew it was actually unnecessary. Laura had swallowed it ten years ago, on our first evening together, like a.