A few minutes of this ministration of pleasure and Hope was thoroughly soaked; her breath was heavy, rivulets of her cum was soaking the cushion she s...t on, and Paige's lower face was covered in thick clear fluid. Fumbling with her fly, Paige gave Hope one last lick and then sat back, giving her sore tongue muscles a break. Her breath was short as she struggled to free her monster quickly; there was a unique urgency that possessed her that she had never experienced before. She stared at the. I’m not going to get into the sordid details of what happened, but we did end up having great sex that night and when I walked into my house at 4:30 a.m. the next morning he was still awake. I held him close for a few minutes and could feel his stiff swollen cock against my leg. I knew what he wanted but I had to tell him that we couldn’t have sex that morning because my pussy had been used almost all night. I told my sweet husband all about how William had used me, how we’d. .. Ialways wore my hair long, and I as so small and thin, my round face anda little lipstick completed the illusion, I loved the feeling of herstockings on my smooth legs tottering about in her high heels, my littlecock had gotten so hard it poked out the side of the antique-pink lacypanties I had found. I had to grab the end of my little cock to stopfrom getting my juice on thse things, with it running down my hand as Itried to keep it from dripping I had licked it off my hand. It had. I slowly pumped my finger in and out, watching my finger disappearing back and forth.‘No, more…stretch me with your fingers.’ She instructed.Emboldened, I inserted my index finger alongside the other and then a third, feeling her cunt walls open to accommodate my digits. I started to pump my fingers, knuckle deep into her, the squelching noises as my knuckles slapped against her juice coated labia exciting me further.Leaning over, I sucked her clit into my mouth and drew the flesh in, trying to.