She smiled at me and put a finger in her mouth before rubbing her nipples with it.Have you ever touched a woman’s pussy before, she asked and looked...me in the eyes.No, mam – never.How sweet – I love that, honey. She stood up and lifted up her skirt and showed her lovely thighs and a white thong. I could hardly sit still on the chair as she slowly took off the thong and came closer. She spread her legs and showed a trimmed bush with black hair. My eyes nearly stood out of my head as she took her. ”The sight of the blonde MILF licking her lips set me off. My clit-dick erupted before I could stop it. I plunged my spurting cock to the hilt in Mrs. North's pussy. The reverend's wife gasped, her eyes squeezing shut.Then her pussy spasmed around my dick.As the pleasure swelled through me, my cock erupting hard and fast, I groaned. This was incredible. Her pussy writhed around my shaft. She milked me. She drew out my spunk. It fired deep into her twat. It flooded across her. I groaned, my. ...My mistress walked back in to the bathroom with a glass, of what seemedto be wine. "Excellent, you didn't move. I think it's time to releasewhat's there and then we can both enjoy our wine, before the next step,"she said with a small smile.Putting the glass down on the vanity, she helped me up and over to thetoilet. She took the pump and released the air pressure from the plug."Reach under yourself, and gently remove the plug and just let it drop.You can wash your hands afterwards," she. I couldn’t remember being so hard while sketching before. With Annette and Morgan—even with Kendra—I got plenty hard as soon as I was done, but with Susan obviously lost in her fantasy and wanting me to touch her and get her into position, I’d gotten turned on. I wondered if this was a wet dream or wet reality.I didn’t have time to wonder for long. I lay back on the bed and welcomed Annette onto my cock as Morgan pressed her pussy into my mouth. It was our favorite position and didn’t make a.