You toss my shirt toward the growing pile of discarded clothing. Your right hands rests alongside my left cheek as your lips seek mine. Our lips touc... and part to allow our tongues to touch. You taste yourself on my lips and smell your scent on my face. My lips close and capture your bottom lip, sucking gently as my tongue runs along its length. My teeth close and bite firmly on your lip. A deep moan escapes from within you. You pull away from our kiss, ‘Hey, it’s my turn, remember! On your. And let's just say that relations between us hadn't been particularly great up till then. His usual lack of interest in me, or sex in general for that matter, had escalated to the point where we barely spoke, even when he was around. But I didn't care about that. I'd married Rex out of obligation, expectation. The prom queen and the quarterback, a modern American love story. My heart wasn't in it though. For all of those twenty long years, I'd had a nagging feeling that I wanted something else,. The lift door opened, and she pushed me in. We rode to the top floor with her licking my face the whole time. I was starting to feel a little less exposed but my relief was short lived as the lift doors opened. Before me was a penthouse apartment full of people, most of which were women. “Get the hell out of here!” my mind was screaming. I just didn’t seem able to pull away from her. She was in total control. She led me by my penis into the room, greeting some of the women as. She squeezed and kneaded them, her skirt swirling about her lithe legs. Her sea-green hair spilled loose down her face, her bangs swaying over her forehead. She bit her lip. “Oh, I’m so wet.”It was incredible. I squeezed Chun-Li’s tits and buried to the hilt in her. I slammed into her juicy pussy. She whimpered. Her body trembled against me. The Chinese fighter gasped in delight. Her neck arched.Her pussy convulsed around me.My creation came on my dick. This wonderful heat swept through me. I.