" Oh, don't worry, it will be given, Lizzie thought, her thoughts getting dirtier by the minute. His eyes stayed closed as he recited the verses from ...emory, clearly trying to force his arousal away. "They will pour into your lap," Lizzie felt herself flush with arousal, her chest heaving in times with the priest's words and her legs pressed tightly together. "...a good measure, pressed down, shaken together..." Oh, god, Lizzie couldn't stand it any longer. She readied her thumb for the second. I want your first load in me. She led me upstairs and as I was undressing I said, "I'm flattered, but I'm no hunk and I don't have a reputation as a stud so why are you doing this?" "Are you looking a gift horse in the mouth?" she replied. "No, but I am curious."She laughed, "You just happen to be in the right place at the right time. I found out yesterday that my husband is having an affair with his secretary and I warned him a long time ago that if I ever caught him being unfaithful I'd get. He pulled me up onto his chest and then pushed my face back towards his cock. I started to work away at the head of his cock. Jack slipped his tongue into my slit and started taking slow, long, agonising strokes. I started to buck on Jack's face as his tongue began to speed up and he started to suck on my clit. The tightness began building in my stomach moving it's way down into my groin. Jack inserted a finger and my pussy gripped on as an intensely hard orgasm swallowed me whole. I began. Naturally she had many years of poor sex that needed rectifying and she told her husband to either accept it or leave.It was another week or so when my husband called to collect me after work, but I told him I was doing overtime with my friend but he could watch if he wanted. In a similar scenario he sat and watched as I devoured the large black member taking a delight in using all holes and every position imaginable to please my friend and frustrate my wimp of a husband. He was sat with his.