I was staying at my cousins house one mid winters night. We had been playing 5 a side football down at the local recreation club and had returned home... It was about 8 o clock in the evening and we got back and I was all sweaty from football. So i went to have a shower, i wen to the room i was staying in to get my clothes ready to take into the bathroom and then took my stuff to the bathroom with my towel. The problem was that the key had gone from the lock and that was the only way to lock it.. If I was a dog Im sure I would soon be having a litter of puppies. As it was, all I got out of it was the most wonderful fuck of my life. God, Im so depraved, I thought, so perverted. Ive sinned, so immoral, just … rotten to the core. And what made me even worse than that, made me lower than the lowest scum on earth, was that I enjoyed it. I loved the feeling that Bear had given me, over and over again. I loved how hard he felt inside of me, how my body naturally gripped him and massaged his. "Diane hesitated. "I guess I don't know how to answer that." Would you be happy to be a slave? Would Heather be happy to be your Mistress?"Diane's head swam. She had trouble believing she was hearing this from a school counselor. She squirmed as her pussy grew warm. It was not a fair question at all.The rhythm throbbed in her mind, and forming thoughts outside of the bounds of the conversation became more difficult. He had put a question to her, and she had to answer it. Each moment of silence. His wife upstairs looking out the window had her nightie around her neck cupping a breast and fingering her pussy. With an audience now watching she had closed her eyes as she came all over my pulsing cock buried balls deep. A few seconds later I erupted deep inside her. The woman at the window collapsed from view. Her husband carried on mowing the lawn.We moved apart and went inside. The mature woman looked at me and said " You better leave before my ex gets here with the girls"A few days.