A blow pop. The exact wording and phrasing however, was genius, or so I thought until I found out I was her puppet all along. I told her that her ques...ion was. ‘…a hard one. There’s a lot I want, but most of it is bad for me. I have to learn to control my appetite. How about a blow… pop.’ The ‘hard one’ is an easy innuendo to get a giggle from, but it doesn’t seem deliberate. Referring to my appetite made her think about a conversation a week prior where we discussed libidos and she referred to. So my wife picked up two paddles from the table and sat on the couch. “Let’s pretend that I am the lady of the house who lived here many years ago. You are my butler and you have been disappointing me for the past few days. So come over here so we can discuss your situation.” I walked over to the couch and stood in front of her. “I feel disappointed in you. I have had to open the door when people come and visit, you are forgetting to help serve the meals, and you haven’t been keeping the car. "She had a devilish grin on her face as she said, "Somehow I get the feeling that the thought of another man's cock in my mouth or my hot juicy pussy turns you on!" He began fucking her harder. "You like to think of someone else seeing me naked or dressed to show, don't you?" Fuck yes! Oh, fuck yes!" He was nearing another orgasm as she kept stirring him on. She knew what he wanted, but what turned her on most was knowing that she could say yes or no to anything."I'll bet you've even fantasized. He then took dick out. Its full of my saliva. He removed my panty and started sucking my pussy. Its an amazing feeling. I never had oral sex with my boyfriend. Rishi inserted one finger and started to suck my clitoris. Pleasure is building in my pussy. I am moaning a lot. “aaaah rishi please suck it aaaah finger my pussy….. I like it…..” he then took his finger out and spitted on my asshole. He started entering it while sucking pussy. It pained a little but later I used to it. He then brought.