Or screw around with me unless we are sneeky and do it in the secret fortress." "Oh, don't take her too seriously, Steetch. She is having her female t...me. Just love her up and ignore her griping." soothed Axorie. Hardcase sobbed in quiet despair, because Axorie was right, and because Hardcase was having a self-identity crisis. She was too kind-hearted to portray the tough girl for long. It really wasn't her, but if she couldn't be the smart one, then what else did she have? At least if they. Needed from him. I was hoping that he felt the same way. I was married. Happily married, mind you. I thought this despite the firm possibility that my impending behavior would make it look otherwise. Although I knew my next words were wrong, they burned in my throat and demanded release. My voice croaked in desperation. “Please….fuck me.” “Tell me you have a condom,” he moaned into my labia.Regret pounding in my chest. “I don’t.” “Grrr, you are killing me right now.” He flicked his tongue. I closed my lips round his shaft, and started to slowly bob up and down.Did I want him to cum in my mouth? I decided not at this point, so I released his cock from my mouth and told him.‘That is fine’, he said,’but can I cum on your face?’‘That would be wonderful, I used to be able to cum on my own face, but not as supple as I was, you can fuck my mouth, then pull out and spray me’.I knelt on the floor of the room, he stood before me, he rubbed his cock over my lips, smearing pre-cum. As I. She led me down the stairs again to the ground floor and into the kitchen. The room felt strange after being upstairs so long. Cold air seemed to breeze over my wet body, and I was very self-conscious about my clear and throbbing erection, this first time I'd really been naked and alone with her. She looked through cupboards, handed me a wad of old newspaper. Then out of the kitchen, back up both sets of stairs to the attic room at the top which had become familiar.Still silent, and with a.