As I walked through the door I saw my lovely wife Melissa dressed in a very sexy outfit. And wearing make-up. Which was an all to rare sight. She was ...lways beautiful, but make-up always complimented her beauty even more. She was wearing a pink rose patterned shirt with a matching sheer blouse that I had bought for her only a few weeks earlier. She also had on stockings. Just looking at her made my heart skip a beat.I moved towards her to give her a kiss and started to search for the right. Ahhh aaa…pr bola randi chup kar or muje jaor se chodta raha lekin fir dard kam huya muje b acha lagne lga fir usne apna pani bich he chod diya or mere upper he let geya mai uthi or uska lund chusne lgi lund fir se khada ho geya to raja bola k meri randi chal ab ghodi ban mai samj gyi thi k ab j meri gand marega mai na krne lgi par thodi der badh maan gyi or ban gyi osne mera hole ko lick kiya or apna thuk lgaya or lund thoda sa dala mai dard k mare cheek pdi k aaaaaa.Nikalo bahr meri ankho se. Rockets burst in her head when the dog's thick red tongue scraped against her clit and wreaked havoc with the swollen fuck-knob. The clit began throbbing mightily, shooting her with electrical jolts that took away her breath. She gasped and cried out, all the time holding onto the back of the dog's head.Then the collie reached his tongue up into her fuck-hole and really gave her something to cry about. She shuddered all over, rolled her eyes, then came violently, flooding the dog's muzzle with. It wasn't the first time I had been cockslapped but I thought I was the one who was in control of this whole experience. I think at that moment, I realized I wasn't the confident and assertive girl I was pretending to be. Jeremy reaffirmed my fears, "You like that don't you. You fucking little slut."Where I had no problem looking him in the eye before, I couldn't bring myself to meet his stare again for fear that he would see right through me. For fear that he would know that whether I liked it.