I need to taste your cum. I need to feel your cock fill my married cunt until it is full of your meat. I can't wait for you to fill my pussy with your...cum, then force my husband to clean up my just fucked, raw pussy with his mouth."I am just about to cum just from hearing her say those things. However, my mind is still wondering if I can handle watching my beautiful wife take another mans cock deep inside her hot married pussy. I know that she is leaking a lot of love juice because she has. He just asked me to call you." All right, put him on." Larry? I'm sorry that I beat you up. You aren't hurt bad are you?" No, I'm all right." When you didn't come to school on Monday, I felt bad. I didn't even mean to fight with you." What happened then? I mean, I'm walking across the street to join you, so we can walk to school together, and the next thing you're beating on me even after I said 'give'." I told you why I was doing it." Because of Eileen? Because I rode her home on my bike?". Maybe not all of what I have planned for you butenough of it to make it all worth your while."She was like a snake charmer. Even as she spoke she was circling roundme, drawing me closer. Her body pressing up behind me, her breasts onmy back, her arms wrapping round my waist."You'll do it for me honey. Won't you?" said Mrs. Remington.It was physically uncomfortable, nauseating, my mind so torn it wastaking a toll on my body. I was so close to screaming, to protesting,to refusing outright. It was. I could see the curtains were wide open and then I suspected he was still watching, probably from a vantage point, further into the room, and he was taking no chances of giving her a reason to close her curtains. If she thought he was out, perhaps he might see something? Well that was now a forgone conculsion, because I was now she, and I had no clams of showing him what he wanted, just dont be too visual with my face. Long blond hair can be usful when a girl needs to hide. I walked back into.