She unsnapped the frilly bra, held it in front of her for a moment before letting it fall to the floor."I can see why your husband wants Coleen instea... of you. I hope you got more of a pussy than you do a set of tits."Her eyes dropped in shame and anguish."Now the panties," he commanded, "get 'em off!"Hesitantly, she hooked her thumbs in the small thong and slid it off. She always wore her sexiest underthings on Tuesdays and Fridays because Kirk would often want her after an encounter with. " For-fuck's-sake, Martin. Get it out of your head. She's not Meg. That woman over there could be the biggest whore this side of Yorkshire for all you know. How long is it since you last saw her?" Ten years," I offered weakly."People can change a lot in ten years. You've transformed into an idiot in just two hours. God, Martin, what on earth is going on inside that excuse for a brain of yours!"I ignored that one and continued to articulate my train of thoughts: "It'll be that twat of a partner. Plunging himself deep inside me. Digging my nails in and dragging them down his chest. Leaning back he goes deeper grasping my ass. Picking us up, my back against the wall, my moans escape my mouth. I cannot hold them back, feeling every ridge, every curve of his cock. Releasing me, I turn around. I love doggy style. Bending over I can feel him grab my ass and plunge himself deep inside my pussy. Pushing back and moving my hips, teasing his cock. As he lets me have contro,l moving slower,. His hard cock jerked as my hand got closer to his hips. “Look at him, he is just begging for attention,” I said playfully. Forgetting my massage, I leaned in and licked the top before wrapping my lips around his ridge and sucking him gently. My oiled fingers slid up and down his shaft. He was so slick, my hands slid easily up and down his mighty rod. My thumb met my lips as I sucked him. Stroking his hard cock made me want him all the more.While stroking him, I surprised Robbie by.