"Yeah sure, it was good. It's not something I've done regularly but I won't deny I liked it". I quickly added "What about you, ever done it with anoth...r girl?" Well now, that would be telling," she said coyly, "and you haven't shocked me enough yet. You've got to do better than a one off gay fuck to shock me!"Angel wasn't giving anything away, but I still figured she was being straight with me. I thought again long and hard about what to say to her to get her to open up, figuratively speaking.. Squealing at each mini-stroke, her yelps rising in vibrating “eee-eee-eee,” she felt her sac filling, tightening the already snug aperture. As if in a dream her lips formed an oval, but no sound came from her throat. Her breath came out like she was practicing Lamaze, harder and faster.Then his mouth was on hers, licking her lips, sensuously sliding his tongue inside. Moving his cock just inside her pussy he fucked in a shortened space. Like an epileptic Mary’s legs kicked, her arms flailed,. I was still completely obsessed with her, checking my phone, I could see the affect on my family. I wanted to punish MD for that, I wanted to hold her down like I used to when we were together, her helpless with my hand around her throat as I ground my cock in and out of her. I wanted to make her feel as I felt - hopeless. These thoughts all ended up the same. In my mind I ended up the pne being choked, being used, being punished like the whore I was. After a month of this I txt MD letting her. I heard a slight noise and turned my head to see Robin standing there in the kitchen doorway with a glazed look in her eyes and her hand down the front of her shorts. I winked at her, and then turned back to my wife. I pulled out a chair and sat down, guiding her into my lap where she put her arms around me and buried her face in the juncture of my neck and my shoulder. I knew from long experience that she would be like this for another few minutes at least as she recovered from her series of.