I was watching the game but all I could think about was tomorrow, I would have Jennifer all to myself. I wanted to have as much fun as possible, she h...d gone from wanting an exciting and dominating fuck to being loved up again with her husband. I had to take measures into my own hands if I wanted to keep fucking her.The game finished and I started to have a look for anything I could use to make tomorrow more fun. I found some old football scarves, which I thought could be used as restraints or. I squealed a little as I gagged for air and saliva oozed out of my mouth. While I gasped and caught my breath, I stroked his cock.I stroke it, suck and lick the head, and then swallow it. This was repeated over and over, for about five minutes.All the time, looking to see if no one was watching or approaching; each time I gasped for air. He lifted me up and made me face the wall. My skirt was unbuttoned and unzipped and it dropped to the ground. Then my knickers were pulled down and. She wasn't in any event. Besides, the way Sally was looking at her, she knew the girl enjoyed what she was seeing.Marilyn nodded. "Have you seen my son?"Sally shook her head, the golden curls waving and shimmering. Her eyes moved about Marilyn's naked, thrusting tits and down to the triangle of thick cunt hair."He went looking for you, I think."One of Marilyn's legs was over the lounge, the other straight out. She knew Sally was gazing between her thighs, seeing her cunt. But she didn't care.. If you wonder how anyone could enjoy this, take note of her comments at the end of the story.(Read Slut Slave for the start of the adventure)Zoe writes:I want you to cum. I can feel the tension in your body and know you are close. You are deep in my throat. Your cock and my face are covered with my saliva. There is no air in my throat, only thick hard cock. I can't breathe, but I fight down the panic and take it as long as I can. I am still struggling not to pee. You are leaning over me,.