She massaged his hard length, her touch making him shudder. Simon cupped her breast and teased her nipple, groaning at the way her back arched in res...onse. Their shallow breaths intermingled. The urgency between them grew. He gave her a long kiss in an effort to slow down but it only made him want her more. Her thumb found the moisture on the head of his cock, swirling over the sensitive tip. He swore against her mouth and walked her backwards to the bed, stopping when her thighs met the. I wasn’t looking for an affair. I wanted to be a bad girl for the evening. I wanted to be able to think of something while my husband fucked me. Something that would excite me and get me off.My husband left for a business dinner. He said he would be home late and not to wait up for him. I had my own ideas for an interesting evening. Tonight I was going over to the adult theater. I had already showered and did my make-up. I wore a little black dress that was very short and form fitting. I didn’t. Re ham tiddle ham do hi do re ham tiddle ham do hi do He slurped nipples. She diddled the monstrous clit. “She is close now Doctor but what do you think she might need? What might just be the final treatment?” Lady Charlotte threw back her legs in a surprisingly supple motion almost squashing the Doctor between breasts and legs. She was grunting now “yes, yes Grey do me, do me, make him say it Grey” “Doctor what procedure you think she may need at this point” she said hinting loudly, though. Releasing one of her wrists, I moved my hand down and placed it on her neck, my fingers around her throat as her eyes remained fixed intently on mine. As my grip tightened, her mouth opened and her eyes closed with ecstatic enjoyment. “Where’s your finger?” I asked, squeezing her throat as I slowly deprived her of air. “In my ass,” she responded with a raspy, breathless gasp. “And whose ass is that?” “Yours.”Leaning down, pinned her neck roughly to the bed with my hand as I spit into her open.