I pushed her off my cock and bent her over the stairs. I pulled her trousers down and went to rub her pussy. It was dripping wet. I pushed my cock str...ight in and fucked her hard on the stairs. She was moaning so much and so loud. Everything was hot.... the look she gave me as she turned her head, the moaning, the sound of my big dick squelching in that soaking pussy, her fat ass rippling with every thrust.....I ended up cumming there inside her. We both collapsed in exhaustion. She leaned over. ’ ‘Well, I just don’t get this. I have been very happy in this marriage, but you haven’t?’ ‘Nope. That’s the problem. We’re too different. You’re happy with missionary-style sex, as long as you get it daily. I’m all for regular sex, but I need variety. I am tired of vanilla.’ ‘Vanilla? What’s that?’ ‘What traditionally is done. Vaginal, missionary-style, monogamous sex, with no kinks or fetishes.’ ‘Where do you get these terms? Porno magazines?’ ‘Yep, and other sources. The point is that we are. I looked at Jordan’s hand and noticed how her arm pressed to the side of her chest. Once again, I didn’t want take my eyes off her, and even though I wasn’t looking down her shirt, I still felt bad about it. She probably didn’t realize how she affected me. It wasn’t her fault. She was very pretty, and I was a boy who didn’t know how to control himself. However, her overall demeanor made me believe that she wasn’t mad.I shifted my shoulders to square off with hers, because her hand was so close. Hot......liquid. Pouring into your soft folds, Burning enough to tingle and sting your senses. You start to come again as the wax trickles over your wet pussy lips, burning your clit deliciously, only to be wiped away by the vibrating wand, and then washing over your clit again, hot and wet. It's heat finding it's way into your open and begging arsehole, warm and tempting."God yes, fill me with it master!" you beg, driven over the edge. Then,"SMACK, SMACK"!!!....on each hot buttock and you feel.