But all he seen was me not playing with myself, sticky fingers and Kitty aside. In a aggressive but clearly playful was he stated his disapproval of i... and said it would serve me right if he didn’t fuck me at all that night. I begged him saying how sorry I was and I’d do anything, (be careful of that word girls lol) I could see the gears working then he told me to stand on the couch. Using his belt and mine from my robe he stretched my arms out tying them to the sconces at both sides. He then. She put her hands to the sides of her cunt and stretched it open and I slid inside of her, it felt cool and slippery as I heard her scream in my ears. My body started moving frantically needing to rub my deprived penis, needing to feel good, Oh God it felt heavenly being able to thrust in and out of her.My hands stroked over her flat belly, playing with her belly ring, up and cupping her titties, pinching her nipples between my fingers. I saw her hand coming down and I knew she needed her clit. “Y’know, Pastor Jim had talked to us about what we assumed from the families in which we grew up. He wants this, but she wants that. This isn’t too dangerous, ‘cause they are conscious of it and can compromise. What’s more dangerous is he thinks this is what it means to be married and she thinks that is what it means to be married. Well, I wasn’t too worried. I wanted us to be a family, and you were the family I most wanted to be like. Anyway, once Bob asked me if I minded that he said all the. .........Peter:...................Clare was being so hot I was struggling to keep my cool, she was wearing a short flowing summer dress, I was still watching from the bar as Clare dropped her hand under the table and slid her dress slowly up her thigh, high enough for me to guess she had slipped her panties off, I was panting into my glass by now but had to somehow stay cool!! Sure enough Clare shifted her position and afforded me glimpse of her perfect pussy, I saw the light glisten on her.