She widened her foot stance to lower her little shaft down to him. As Anita’s limp member entered Bob’s lips Sue squealed in delight, “Suck her ...ntil she rewards you, Bob.”Sue couldn't believe she was seeing her butch, testosterone pumping, husband sucking off the beautiful Anita. He was obviously doing a good job as Sue could see her shaft stiffening, growing, and Anita smiling ecstatically back at her. Sue could feel her loins ache and her own wetness grow. She had wanted Bob to have a. I buttoned up and my son held me until I drifted off to sleep in his arms. My dream picked up right where it had left off. Once again my husband was peeling my ass open. It was ok to cum now, because Ron had every right to fuck my ass. I felt so safe and secure in my husband's arms. I felt flood after flood of cum trickle down my legs as he power fucked my ass. That night I put on my favorite black evening dress, and a pair of high heels. I don't know why but I put on the necklace John had. She was still a passionate woman, finding the loneliness to be the hard. Lately her fingers roamed her body like they often did as a teenager. She masturbating to relieve the loneliness and the tensions. At first the pleasure her fingers and hands were enough, but lately she was considering stopping at an adult shop for a vibrator. She just didn't have the nerve to go into the shop.When the elevator door opened in the basement, she found herself in an empty hallway. Leaving the elevator she. “Um, Robert said you’d be taking over my case, although he’d be overseeing everything, and that you had received some pleadings from the asshole... uh, sorry, my hopefully soon-to-be ex? So, do you think maybe we should go into your office or do you want to just stand here in the doorway?” my client asked with a nervous laugh to her voice, which was one of those few female voices that just oozed sex; her voice, especially combined with her smile, not to mention her tight little black dress,.