It has been a long time since my wife and I have had anything to do with each other as far as sex is concerned. Basically she stays in one end of the ...ouse and I the other, this is good for me in a way. There are many nights that I like to stay up late and search the internet for ways of playing with one ’s self. I am into bondage and always want to be punished hard; I like to go out behind the house where I have put a few eye hooks in various places. On some nights after watching some real. I got the side of his face quite firmly and his whole body moved with the slap. He let out a pained yelp and, as he straightened-up and looked into my eyes again, I saw he was crying. “It’s my dick,” his words were barely breath and almost impossible to hear over his soft sobs, “My baby-dick.” “What’s it good for?” I asked gruffly, moving a little closer to him. His eyes flashed with thought and he said, softly and simply, “Nothing.” “Nothing?” I said, trying. She didn’t even touch my dick and I felt me leaking on her stomach. We continued kissing and I moved my hands her huge ass and squeezed it so hard. I mean it was just sticking out there and plus it was the softest thing I ever touched on a woman. She slowly dropped to her knees and started kissing my abs and scratching my chest. This shit was turning me on. No lie this lady sucked the life out my shit. I mean sloppy slimy spit back on my shit. Deepthroating me with her tongue out just tipping. She watched it disappear inside her cunt. I winked at her, and plunged the shaft of my prick deep into her wet slippery channel.Gripping her legs high in air, I rammed my cock fiercely in and out of her hungry cunt. The wooden cot creaked under my furious thumping. Every time, I drew my cock out of her cunt and rammed it back, the cot rocked and creaked. With her legs over my shoulder, I could watch my mammoth cock moving in and out of her heavenly chute. Remya was gasping for breath enjoying.