The pressure his prick kept exerting on her lips and throat had her cheeks and neck distortedly swollen each time her passageway was filled by the thi...k, rock hard, demanding cock. Finally, she tapped him on the leg and he dutifully pulled it out. As she spluttered and gasped for air, he said, Damn, Suzanne, it feels so gratifyingly filthy to ram my cock down your throat and hold it in there, that it is all I can do not to ejaculate into your mouth. Your being so incredibly beautiful, and. We fucked in just about every position....doggy, her on top and last but not least, missionary. Once in the missionary Diva threw her legs in the air to give me all that ass pussy. As I was fucking Diva I would pinch her hard nipples and stroke her dick and rub her nuts. Occasionally I would lean down and steal some kisses and she would whisper, "damn, this feels so good baby keep fucking me". That caused me to get my dick as deep as I could in her tight ass and she would raise her hips to. " I mumbled on, trying to salvage what last shred of maturity I had remaining. "There's a big workshop right behind this room, and a great kitchen, bedrooms, everything. There's even a deck off the kitchen and master-bedroom with a heated spa. It's great to sit out and have breakfast and watch the sun rise." Oh, I'll bet." She said with a little roll of her eyes as if now it were me trying to seduce her.Then she giggled a little girlish giggle and came back into my arms. I held her close and. ”She took a breath. “Donny, you’re being manipulated.”I looked askance at her for a moment. “By you?”“Well ... yes.”I nodded and looked back down. “Yes,” I told her. “That’s pretty obvious. Would it be horrible to admit that I like it immensely?”Her breath seemed to catch, and then she was quiet for many long minutes. “Alright, then!” she said decisively. She rose and took my hand, hauling me up with her. “We need to get you cleaned up and home to your wife.” There’s a private bathroom in my.