Master. Ohhhh, fuck!" she replied, trying valiantly to maintain herself. "Very well. I don't use S&M either, however I do use erotic pain... such as s...ankings, croppings, nipple clamps, and other mild activities like that. I don't draw blood, nor will I leave you with anything that won't go away in a day or two," he explained. "Yessss... Masterrr," Vivian moaned. She raised her ass and tried pushing back, wanting his fingers inside her. But he matched her every move, refusing to give her what. “How?”“That’s the unbelievable part,” I said, lowering my voice. “She’s the wife of the guy Beth was cheating on me with. I met her briefly at Beth’s Christmas party last year. Then we met again at the support group.”“Really?!!?” she gasped, thrilled with this scandal. “Oh, that’s delicious! When can you come down?”I laughed. “I’m not sure. Life’s complicated here.”I explained why she hadn’t divorced her husband, his cancer and her adamant refusal to make our relationship official until Stan. I could feel my face burning with shame. Christ, I hadn’t done anything remotely like that since I was 16. And with my daughter’s boyfriend! I hadn’t done it with anyone else but George since our marriage. I was still wet from our combined juices, and my knickers and tights were rolled in a ball in my coat pocket. My thighs had deep red furrows where the panties had cut into them, and my bum felt bruised from Steve’s fingers clutching it. When he pulled up outside my home, I opened the door to. "I need you inside me," she whispered in hisear. "I need to feel you sliding in and out of me! Oh, John fuck meplease! Fuck my sissy pussy!" In a moment, my love. But first, why don't you get me ready!" he saidwith a grin. "I think I need your mouth on my cock first!" he said,pushing the sexy ex-reporter down the bed. Jamie batted her eyes andopened her mouth to take him inside.John lay back and enjoyed the sight of the young man licking along theridge of his glans, and then further down his.