He positions me so my ass, g-string and heels are all visible in the photo. He says he’s going to show his friends what a slut he married. Or possib...e post the pictures on an internet site. Fine with me! With two hands on his snake, I stroke, lick and gulp, as much of it as I can. My saliva is all over his shaft and balls. My pussy is so wet that I just want him to shove it into me. I start to stand up and Rick pushes me back down. Looking down at me, Rick says, “Finish what you started!” I. I pumped his semi-stiff cock and pulled him down between my legs, pressing his white sausage into my sloppy, moist hole. He tried to fuck me but his cock kept slipping out. I kept stuffing it back into my wide, dripping slit, but it only stayed in for three or four strokes before falling out again. I needed him to get hard again, but he didn’t and told me that he needed to go back to my daughter. He left and I grabbed my cigarettes and car keys and headed back into town. I was going to get a. No text... no tweet.... no phone call...I’m listening.” “Rain, I’m s...” “Ntozke Shange-sorry?” “Yes, baby... so sorry. I was stuck. The traffic was terrible.” Jon sat down next to me in the booth, as opposed to sitting across from me, to explain his pickle. After five years of marriage, he knew I sensed when he was lying. One good look at his hazel eyes would reveal his deception. Normally, his pupils dilate; transforming the hazel to coal black, the moment untruth escaped his lips. Sitting. I nod and begin a slow rhythm of short hard thrusts, even with all of her wet cunt juices running off my balls there still isnt enough lube to fuck her like I did the other two. So I continue to use short hard thrusts. Eventually she loosens up and Im able to start fucking her for real. Thrusting in and out she starts to moan&hellip, my balls slapping the area where her clit should be is driving her crazy. With the constant cunt pounding I didnt notice the door crack open a little bit and.