I get even wetter as I imagine him slowly pushing it between thefolds of my labia, filling my hot, wet pussy with his hard meat.As I continue to integ...ate TJ's memories I remember how full I feel withRon's cock fully inserted in my warm, wet pussy. God, I need to make loveto my husband! I shudder with the strength of my desire, releasing mygrasp on TJ's slacks as I unexpectedly become too weak to hold on to them.TJ's smooth hairless thighs and legs are revealed as my slacks slowlyslide to the. I pushed myself too long and hard with out a break. I was about to get out of the Navy, and was working at a pizza shop after hours. So being it was Friday evening and the truck I was supposed to be delivering pizza with broke down on the first delivery, I decided to take a night off. I went to the enlisted club on base and met up with some friends. I was drinking like I had before this last stretch of working and my alcohol tolerance was low so, I was getting drunk way faster than I. How could that be? It simply made no sense. She felt moisture building between her legs moistening her crotch. Then she heard Bill gasp as he realized what was happening. “You fucking dirty slut, you like this” he exclaimed. “Keep licking, it looks like I’m going to have to teach you how to clean yourself.” The blows stopped and she heard him move away. But Wendy didn’t dare remove her face from the soiled panties. The spanking hurt too much for. “Oh my fucking God! Make me cum! Make me cum!” I looked up just in time to see her face set in an orgasmic grimace. I was once told that if your woman didn’t look like she was in the middle of an exorcism, you weren’t doing it right. Well, here was the proof. I was, indeed, doing it right! Her mouth hung open in a silent scream, her heaving breasts were flushed and her spasming cunt was rewarding me with a mouthful of her musky cream. “Now, my lady, I am willing to submit to your every desire..