Mistress as is her want enquired was I still locked up I confirmed that I was but that I had got to cum the night before. I explained to her that I ha... cum the night before only because I was tonguing my wife’s asshole as she used her favourite toy on her clit. As she started to cum I got so excited too with my little thingy rubbing on the bed and my tongue being pinched my my wife’s quivering asshole that it made me cum too. I told Mistress Anne how my wife had then laughed at me cumming. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . She is pleading me to stroke. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Then we turned to doggy style. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . The room is filled with musky smell and the moaning sounds. . . . . . . . . . I told her i am gonna cum she told to cum inside because she is in her pills. . . . . . . . . . . I came in her. . . . . . . . . . . In tired we both hugged each other and rested for an hour and started another session. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. Apparently, she was doing something right. She trailed her finger back up his legs, lightly rubbing the pad of her index finger along his cock as she continued up to his chest. She stood beside the bed and starting stripping as he watched. Slowly she lifted the hem of her t-shirt and slipped it off her body. Next, she undid the button of her shorts, pushed them off her ass, and let them fall to the ground before stepping out of them. “Tease,” he whispered. She smiled as she let her hair down. The games became less and less frequent. And the days got longer and longer as we both tried to keep up with the never-ending energy of tikes. Once in a great while, she'd agree to play. But she didn't seem to have the same passion as before. Not that she didn't like it. On the other hand. Once she saw me dressed up she wanted sex right then and there. And when Brenda wanted sex, she really wanted sex. So we'd both have passionate love, but it wasn't doing anything for my fetishes. So I'd take.