Over and over. And over. He’s still waiting. I look away, then summon some power and look back to him. “Fuck me?” I whisper. He smiles a genui...e, soft, caring smile. “Yes Emma. I’m going to fuck you,” he whispers back. Oh God, it’s happening at last. I’m afraid, still afraid, that it might get taken away. Sometimes a girl wants to make love. Sometimes she just wants to be fucked. And right now I’m in no mood for foreplay. My pussy aches too much. Rupert seems to read my thoughts. He. .thankyou Amanda for taking care of him so well, what a stunning choice ofclothes for your first day at work outside. I'm so proud of you, darling.It looks like you are really embracing the role of housewife, its whatI've often dreamed about, but never dared to hope would come true," shegushed. "You just need a pretty satin scarf to wear with your blouse, Ithink you should choose one, but if you're unsure, then Amanda can chooseone for you. I have to dash now, be a good girl for Amanda, and. I lean forward over your chest, my hands resting on your v lines as I rock my hips back and forth, chasing my desire. My moans are loud, my pussy so slippery.Before long and to your surprise, I raise up my hips and shuffle down past your shoulders, over your chest to drop my oh so wet pussy against your hard cock. Leaning forward so your sight is of my ass, I grind my pussy back and forth along your hard length.I build up my desire again - all my moans, all my groans - my wetness now spread up. “Please Sara,” I pleaded desperately.She looked up into my eyes and plunged my cock deep into her warm mouth. I grabbed the cushions of sofa as I yelled in ecstasy. Her lips moved up and down the length of my cock fast. I could see rings of lipstick on my cock as she swallowed more and more of me. Her hand pumped the base of my cock as her lips tightened around my member.“Oh Sara that is so good,” I somehow found the strength to say. The entire night had been filled with erotic tension, and all.