The women’s pussy has a great strength to suck your cock. Just place the tip of cock a little inside a women’s pussy, their pussy muscles will aut...matically suck it inside. Only married women with a lot of sex in their lives knows this technique and they are masters in that. Ok, that was a general knowledge tip. Let’s come back to my story. She was riding me from top and my cock was playing the hide and seeks game inside her pussy.She got used to this type of fucking nicely before she used to. Layla sees through it, “Let's get home.”We get to my place and the heat gets turned on.She pushes me through the door and slams me into the wall, kissing me and pulling my shirt out of my pants. I unzip her dress and pull it down, exposing her lacy red bra and panties. Her heels click the floor as she pulls at my pants and shimmies them down my waist.“Fuck,” I groan feeling her hand wrap around my dick and her lips press to my neck.“I want you,” she moans softly. I pick her up and carry her. "Where's that big thing I saw earlier gone too?" she asked, smiling sweetly at me. I gave her my best wounded look and she laughed. "You should know, there's always a price to pay when you deprive me of my beauty sleep." Don't you want to go down to the coast then?" Yes, baby. I think it's a great idea. C'mon. You've got to get ready too. Go and take a shower." Okay," I said. "But remember, you owe me one." Yes, sir," she raised her hand to her temple in mock salute, then pressed it to her. Are you asking for a relationship or a one off fuck and what happens if I say no, what happens if I say no fucking way?”“I don’t know, I didn’t think you would say no and no we weren’t thinking of a one off.”“There you go again, referring to the cunt and yourself as we, the only we in our marriage should be me and you, can’t you see that?”“Sorry I didn’t mean it like that.”At least she looks guilty. I fight to control my mounting rage.“There is also a condition while I am thinking this through..