Aur maine apna lund uski choot mein thoda sa touch kiya to wo kaanp gayi maine socha ki pehle main tumko thoda garmi de do to usne kaha nahi jaan tum ...eri choot k andar apna lund daal do ,Maine kaha ki tumko taklif hogi to usne pyaar se kaha ki main tumhare liye sab kuch bardasht kar lungi, aur phir dheere dheere maine apne lund ko andar daala aur wo zor zor se moan karne lagi thi maine is baar use koi jhatka nahi diya bas dherere dheere apne lund ko uski choot k andar daal raha tha mujhe bahut. “Gnuugh!” she grunted as the impact shook her. She gasped as the hot blade burned just below her rib cage. Her body began to tingle excitedly as the sharp agony dissipated up and down her nervous system.Breathing heavily, she gazed up at Frank, her eyes blazing with sexual excitement. “Yeah! Do it again!”She tried to shove her pelvis forward, hoping to give him an idea of where she wanted it next as she watched him raise his arm back and throw. She yelped as it easily sliced into her torso. I tried to time my rhythm with the grunts and groans coming from the room next door. Then, I took my Mister Pinky vibrator from my bedside drawer and turned it on to the lowest setting. It purred delightfully as I it slipped inside my dampening pussy. I pushed it all the way in and clamped it between my thighs as waves of arousal washed over my body. I must have dropped off to sleep as I woke up some time later but didn’t open my eyes straight away. Something had changed. Mister Pinky was. She lives in an apartment downtown above a restaurant and it wasn’t the quietest place. Kristin at one time had offered to put her up in our guesthouse but she turned it down. Kristin knew about my affair if that’s what you want to call it. She was also having an affair with someone she worked with, but divorce was not an option because of our kids and our place in the community. It would be far too scandalous for Kristin to admit her marriage had failed on all levels.She sits across from me at.