His wife would cry herself to sleep that night. After coming home from her liaison to clean herself and prepare dinner, she'd wonder why her husband h...d failed to come home.Calling Missy from his motel that night after the long drive from Chicago, he anxiously waited for her to answer. Had he made a mistake? Will she really want to see me, or am I just an old fool, he wondered?"There's no fool like an old fool," his wife was always chiding him. "The only reason those girls on the Internet are. Mary told me to taste her saliva so that we share a deep bond with each other.Mary had persuaded me to do what every kinky thing she tells me to do without any objection and like a c***d lost in a fantasy world I was willing to do anything she told me. She put her tongue inside my mouth and asked to me tongue kiss and suck it. I kept on sucking her tongue I could feel her saliva flowing into my mouth she was holding my face in both her palms so I could not move my face and her saliva was. "Tsk, tsk. Clean me up nicely first," she ordered, almost businesslike. How torturously erotic it was to be forced to clean the wet, satisfaction from another woman's sex. I was allowed to taste and lap up the results of her delicious orgasm, but I could not experience one myself. My mad desires quickly enveloped me. After licking up all of her naughty honey, she hopped off of me and slid her panties back on. Finally, she leaned over me and dangled the necklace above my mouth. "Open," she. Fergie laughed a little as he held her waist.“Bouncy, bouncy,” he said.She held on to his thighs and fucked him this way. Then she stopped and relaxed, rolling around, sitting on his lap, letting the cock settle inside her. He reached around her and played with her pussy.Fergie was breathing hard, looking at her neck. She noticed him and got nervous. His face was turning into a scowl. She gulped and shrunk, scared. Her hand went to her necklace. He relaxed, kissing her instead, and resumed.