She whimpered, such a whore. She made it look sexy, her eyes flicking up to meet mine through her reflection.I grinned and drove. Fast.It didn’t tak... us long to get to the Pilates studio. My wife’s car was parked out front by a bronze Camaro from the late seventies. The closed sign was on, the studio lights off, proving that she wasn’t here exercising. Or, well, she was doing a different form of exercise.My dick ached. I was eager for this. So ready to punish my wife and the asshole cuckolding. ..his next mail was like crack of whip in which he demanded that I, his slut will do as told unless objected by master. Oh, the joy when they figure out how to act around me..!!Next thing I knew I was driving to a address forwarded to me wearing my tightest leather skirt, a tube top and leather jacket completing my ensemble. On arriving at the address I got a sms ordering me to open my jacket till half way and roll my top then walk in that condition from parking to the house. As I entered the. I wasn't sure if I was doing it right since I had never done it to myself, but I think he was enjoying it. He began to kiss me again, while I was still jerking him off. He started to unzip my pants and grab a hold of my rock hard, 4 inch cock. The feeling was incredible as he began to slide his hand up and down my shaft. It was like nothing I had ever felt before! It felt extremely good and I started to moan out in extascy. He stoped stroking it and said, "Do you think you could suck mine?" I. We are wet, we suck each other’s fingers. We are now sharing blood, saliva and our juices, the mix moving from mouth to mouth. I suck on a nipple as she nibbles an earlobe. Our cunts are moving against each other, we are hungry for more. We find the bed and use fingers and tongues to explore the minutia of each other’s cunts. As I lick her clitoris I notice that her left inner labia is bruised, a rough lover perhaps. She nibbles my labia gently at first, and then more roughly, maybe that is how.