Her husband was off with the boy’s drinking cognac and smoking cigars. She could hear his guffaws as they told each other the same jokes they had at...the last party. Ann liked the parties but never seemed to fit in and usually ended up mostly intoxicated but still having to pour her husband onto the couch. Oh she couldn’t blame him really, Donald worked his ass off in the Law firm and had been trying to make partner since they’d moved to New Orleans 4 years earlier. She tipped her martini high. I realized I was rubbing my fingers up and down the shaft. I couldn't help myself. I imagined you watching me. You bit your lower lip and rubbed your hand over your breasts. You watched me as my hand wrapped around my cock and loosely moved up and down. I could see the heat and passion in your eyes. Your hand moved down to your pussy and rubbed your clit. OMG, I could see how wet you were. I rubbed up and down my cock faster. I just couldn't help myself. You began to breathe harder and pant.. She twisted her whole body, stretched and rubbed her cunt on my lips, enjoying the fullest until the roller coaster ride came to a halt.I do not think she had fully recovered from the jubilation, her pussy had gone through; she was asking me to fuck her. She was ready to feel my steel rod cock in her cunt afar and deep beyond the tight pussy lips, filling her gap. She was relentless in repeating her demand, whimpering and sighing quite loudly. Showing my concern after comparing my cock size to. The feeling is too intense!" I groan, and pull back farther humping harder into her ass. Full strokes as deep as I can. "Oh Fuck!" We both say at the same time. Kneeling like this my legs are getting tired, I feel like I need to move around and get more leverage. I pull out and hear a whine from her as I flip her over on her knees, pushing the pillow under her stomach, raising her ass, and push her shoulders down. This is the most dominate thing I have done in months, but I can't help myself..