It is time for some serious masturbating. With my left palm, I start to rub my swollen outer lips. They are very wet and slick with my juices. I bring...my palm up to my mouth and give it a lick, once again tasting my own sweet juices on my hand. My right hand finds my left nipple and gives it a squeeze while my left hand dives into the wonderful wetness between my legs. I spread my lips and find my clit and from there, there is no stopping me. Alternating between rubbing my clit and inserting my. She was used to me doing this. I loved the feeling of the tiny pipe closing around my cock head. I loved how my shaft had to bend to even fit inside. She started to hum to increase the vibration.As usual I did not warn her when I started to cum. I tried to direct it down her throat. I always loved the idea of a girl not getting a choice to spit it out. Instead the tip of my cock caught on the back of her throat and the first shot went up. Pretty soon I saw white goo leaking out of her nostrils. It felt like the time of year where you HAD to be with someone. You can’t be a loner during the holidays. I’d tried moving on, of course I had. A couple of months back, I’d bought a wall chart, planning to cross off every day that I managed not to jack off thinking about her. I didn’t even last twenty four hours. How long do you keep chasing someone? What if you lose sight of them, don’t even know which direction they’re headed in? Do you still chase them? Maddie was right in front of me but. I don't know what it does for the married women and MILFs I get to bed, but there is something tremendously erotic to me about cuckolding the woman's husband by totally ravishing her in the same bed that she makes love with her husband. I love that. I love the reality that she's married to him, that she may have given him children, conceived possibly in that very bed, and they had fucked and orgasmed and brought each other off in that very bed, but on that very night, she's all mine and I have.