I felt the pressure slowly build up—or should I say, I made it build up with my imagination—as I continued feeling my body in just the way it want... to be pleasured. Somehow, even though this was all in my imagination, this self-caressing session felt better than a real-life one does. There was no motivation at all for me to stop. I just wanted to keep going. In real life, despite years of training and experience, my wrist would eventually get tired from all the fast motions, but not here. I. As soon as she opened the door she saw me jerking off but she dint stop me but was looking at me from there it self and was rubbing her pussy. Then i open my eyes and saw her there so quickly wore my pants and asked her to come in. I told her that i will sleep on the sofa and she could sleep on the bed but she said that dont be silly we both can sleep on the bed which i wanted. when she was just about to sleep i told her that she looks very beautiful and i jerked off thinking of her. She said. ’ ‘Don’t you believe that, things will have changed by then.’ ‘Oh yeah?’ He just smiled knowingly as if he’d already had possible knowledge of a outcome. ‘Will you have the party here?’ He said no, he wanted a full sit-down dinner for fifty to sixty people. You’ll be my partner and so this will be regarded as your coming out, perhaps silencing some tongues.’ She didn’t know what to say. ‘Well?’ Oh god, come on think. ‘That appears well thought out Bob.’ He smiled, looking pleased. Omigod,. Aaaahhhh hhhhhhoooooooo ffffffffffffffff oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my husband is really done nothing to me and myself is dying for some fuck !!!!!!Oh god you are great, fuck me, suck me,and tear me. aaaaaaaaahh hhhhhhhh hhhhhhhaaaaa aaaooooooooooooooo mmm mmmmmm. I was fucking her pussy by my tongue like a mad and it was too hot she pressed my head towards her pussy and I was taking smell of her fanatic pussy. Suddenly her head get leaned back and lips of her pussygot tensed and she was.