Talk about sensory overload! Somehow the experience of feeling, but not being able to see this young Adonis was too much. My legs threatened to collap...e under me. Fortunately two strong hands gripped me under my armpits and pulled my body against his. I put my hands on his shoulder and just enjoyed the feel of my body pressed against his. His enormous cock was pressed against my belly.“Now. Before X fucks you, you have to meet Y. The rules for Y are the same as for X, no words, no vision, only. Her lips ran up and down my cock, her longing for my pleasure was apparent, and I felt my orgasm pending. Her finger fucked my ass and her hand loving caressed my balls. Her face was quickly moving up and down on me, her full lips locked down and dragging across my length. My orgasm built and I felt it was close. Normally I would warn a girl, but I just let her go. My cum shot from my cock into her gaping mouth and she never slowed , just kept bobbing, sucking up my cum as it shot. She moaned. “I …” he started, before he abruptly stopped talking and stepped forward toward me. I rose from my chair to lean forward, dropping the cards. I took my knee up onto the table between us. His hand was immediately in my hair, pulling my head towards his, his tongue urgently finding mine and melting into the deepest, wet kiss with our tongues meeting together so divinely that instant pleasure bordering on pain flooded my vagina.He broke the kiss. “You’re sensational," he breathed the words into. Online was where I explored my bi-side. At times I was submissive, enjoying being lead. At other times, as my confidence grew, I took the lead. I loved watching a woman pleasure herself as we chatted and loved the thrill of being watched myself.So that was my life, four months after Phuket. At home I was the same loving wife and mother as I had always been, if anything a little hornier but Tom put that down to my increased libido of being forty! When he was away, and he travelled most months, I.