In all that chaos, I knew one thing: my pussy was wetter than it had ever been in my life, and I knew after this, my black lover was not going to fuck...me; so, I would need to get one of my huge toys to satisfy myself. Choking around his cock, I was unable to fight him as he shoved me back off my knees, off balance and onto the edge of the bed, pinning my head down on the side of the silk sheets. Jamal put a leg up onto the bed and pressed down hard into my throat, as he rocked a little to get. You know she wasn't a virgin like I was when they got married. Kirsty had lots of lovers before she took up with Martin and I get the feeling she's had a couple since she's been married to Martin as well." Oh, I'll bet she has!" What do you mean by that? You like Kirsty, don't you? You're always flirting with her!" The same way that you flirt with Martin, but that doesn't mean I would want to do anything other than flirt. Kirsty's a pretty girl, but she's not my wife." So you do like her?". My wife was very conservative and needless to say my sexual energies were pent up beyond belief. An occasional wank in the shower and sex maybe every two weeks was par for the course. Jane married a very conservative man as well who essentially wanted missionary sex twice a week.Jane and I had an online affair for 3 months and in those three months we explored our wildest sexual fantasies online. I guess we thought we would never meet so we let ourselves go online. I used to write Jane emails. Once again, she took my cock in her mouth and teased it back to full tumescence. Then she climbed on top of me, positioned my cock at the entrance to her tight little pussy, and slowly slid down onto it. "Fuck!" I whispered at the sensation, maybe a little too loudly. "Sh," she quieted me. She began to ride me, rocking her hips back and forth. I reached up to feel her breasts again, and then let my hands settle on her slender waist. From my angle, I could look past her, out the big glass.