Sven traced his tongue along the inside of her knee and then started his upward path again. As he moved his tongue along the inside of her thigh, movi...g ever higher towards the 'promised' land, Jay's fingers tightened their grip on his hair. She moaned softly as he flicked it across the hairless mound of her sex, briefly touching her most sensitive spot. Gently he moved on down his inexorable path towards the inside of the other knee. As he reached it she shuddered again, all of her senses. His dick was raging hard, more thanjust the normal morning wood. It throbbed, standing straight up making atent in the sheet.He reached under and wrapped his hand around it; it felt so good, hairless,hard and demanding. And yet, he couldn't go any farther. He reached underhis butt and his fingers found his hole, moved in, one, then two, thenthree fingers. It was looser, easier to enter. He thought about walkingaround naked the day before with that plug there all day long. He thoughtabout how it. She screamed and yelled at me for ten minutes, telling I was trying to wreck her marriage by telling tales. When she had calmed down a bit, I asked her that if I was telling tales why was she around here now? She said to give me a piece of her mind. That might be so, but she could have done that on the phone. Then I asked her didn’t she have the slightest niggle in her mind that things might not be the way Graham was telling them. She then told me what had happened when she confronted Graham. . there was no turning back. My husband would slowly dip his hard cock into me missionary style and talk to me.. tell me that he loved my body, loved my pussy, loved how sweet I tasted and how wet I would get. He would tell me he wanted to share me. He wanted to watch me take another cock.. At first I was hurt, almost embarrassed that he would share his pussy with another man.. but the more he talked, the more I realized I wanted - no NEEDED another cock. Michael encouraged me to go out.