She shutters at the touch, but pushes back into his grasp.The boy looks to see her pussy dripping with excitement. He parts it with his tongue and tas...es her juice. Candace tastes perfect. He pushes his mouth muscle against her clit and circles it quickly. It sends a wave of pleasure through her body as she sighs with contentment. Then the boy twists his tongue around and around on her hardened nub. Candace’s cunt leaks readily now. Luke dips his wet muscle into her hole and uses his fingers to. I'm biting my lower lip to restrain my screams, the entirety of my body begs for quicker movements and the feeling of our leaden thighs banging against one another. A deep purposeful moan escapes my lips as you drag the head of your penis against my g-spot with each torturous, slow stroke. I move my fingers up to the underside of the headboard and grip it tightly, my knuckles turning bone white as I feel the blood rush out of my hands. You cup your own hands over my breasts as they begin to. I was scared. I was afraid of losing my wife, afraid of being humiliated, afraid of receiving a beating from Brad. You name it, I was scared of it happening. So like a complete pussy I just went home, changed into sweat pants and a t-shirt, made myself a drink and sat on the couch waiting for Beth to return.I can’t begin to tell you all of the terrible things going through my mind while I sat there waiting. I pictured Beth and Brad in every position imaginable the whole time I could see them. For a while I wondered if all couples were like this, coming together passionately and creating this spark of a relationship, then slowly drifting apart until the lack of oxygen snuffs out the flame of their love. Then I thought about food, and decided to raid the fridge for pudding, grape juice, and ham. No, I don't know why I ate these things, they just tasted good.There was a loud banging somewhere nearby, probably Christina trying to make herself breakfast. "Mmmrrrr!" I growled, as eloquent.