I took my thumb and got some of her juices on it, and began to play with her asshole."OH MY GOD, what are you doing? FUCK don't stop that feels so goo...." She said.Just as she began to convulse around my hard cock and cum, I pushed my thumb into her ass. She came so hard I was sure Jason heard us."OH FUCKING HELL, YOU ARE FUCKING MY ASS WITH YOUR THUMB." "Don't stop, I am cumming all over that hard cock of yours." "YES, right there keep fucking me." She was yelling.She soon began to calm down,. It felt very different, but in an exciting way, as she walked to the train station. The breezes tickled her sensitive parts under the medium length dress.Ushered into the office of a senior partner, she knew the right questions to ask, the right answers to give, and when to expect to take off her dress and lie back on the well-worn leather couch. Even though the man who was on top of her was not nearly as physically attractive as her husband, he had a very good tool and knew how to use it for. In the college, I thought that I was in control of what he did to me but now I was his fuck slave.He tongue fucked me with no mercy and I was moaning so loudly. I am sure the whole building could hear it. “Chup kar saali”, he said before taking his pants off and shoving his cock into my mouth. I almost choked but I stayed still while he fucked my mouth, his cock almost going deep into my throat.I was in a kind of half-conscious zen zone when he took his cock out and slapped my face with it. He. " He started talking dirty to her as he eased a little more in with each stroke asking her how it felt having his big black cock in her white pussy and how she liked having a black man fucking her tight married pussy. She admitted she told him she loved it, she couldn't help it. He asked what I would think if I saw her now with his big cock in her pussy, she told him she didn't care, she needed it. She felt him hitting up against the wall of her cervix, a feeling she had never had before and he.