He makes love to her the next two turns and then takes to pounding the crap out of her for three turns when Ken comes in to talk construction business...with him. Brooklyn Master, is this a friend of yours, if so can I suck on his cock while you continue to train my pussy?. Ben Ken is my best friend, and yes you can worship his cock. Ken take it out and show it to Brooklyn. Ken does and Brooklyn says Mmm, that looks nice, not as big as my Masters but it will fill my throat up. Ken then inserts. “It’s so small, I’m afraid it would be inappropriately intimate, if you know what I mean.” She wouldn’t back down now.“I’m okay with that if you are?” she offered.“But I’m married,” he retorted.“So am I,” she said, “but no-one is ever going to know.” With very little hesitation, as if he just needed her to be clear, he opened the door to the little room.“After you,” he said, and placing a firm hand in the base of her back, guided her in. She hadn’t taken many steps before her feet shuffled. She holds me tight crushing her boobs to my chest. The heat from her chest burns through my thin shirt. With my hands holding her hips we sway. She wriggles her bum seductively. To my surprise she starts lifting her hips up, then sliding down by erection. She rests her head on my shoulder and nuzzles my neck. This alone would have had me hard but with her riding up and down my dick I’m afraid I might cum.She raises her head and kisses me softly. For the first time she speaks, “Are you married. I curled up into the tightest ball I possibly could and cried and went to sleep. I woke up to him pulling my arms from over my face and putting them over his shoulders and kissing me. He was horny obviously. We were parked somewhere in the middle of the woods but I could hear the passing of cars on the highway somewhere in the distance because the windows were down, but the only thing I was worried about was the fact that I was being pulled into the back seat. When he got me back there he.