" We had had phone sex dozens of times and everytime it was amazing, well for phone sex. We of course had sent some very naughty photos, but nothing c...uld ever compare to the feeling of his hard cock deep inside me. Filling me again and again til I came. I couldn't wait to experience that again. His hard cock pushing into my stomach told me that I wouldn't have to wait long. I began placing kisses on every inch of exposed skin I could find from his neck to his legs. I removed his shirt and. Smiling he led me into her room and over to her bed before easing me down onto it. He started to caress my legs and moved his hand up under the kimono. When he found my erect cock, he moaned and pulled up the kimono to reveal my panties. “Are these hers?” He asked. I simply nodded in reply as I felt him rip them from my body as I trembled with excitement. My male lover leaned over and took my cock into his mouth, moving his other hand under my arse. Finding my rosebud with his fingers he. Maybe they all fucked her mom too? Or maybe there were more guys that didn't bother signing her butt, she would never know now.She touched her crusty pussy and as she looked at her graffiti covered ass, she thought it would be a good idea to get rid of the evidence before her mother saw it. She headed downstairs to the other shower to give herself a good scrub and to try to get rid of the ink.Olivia wondered what her mother remembered from this afternoon's events? She certainly didn't seem to. I just recently learnt that his wife was pregnant so obviously, what Peter wasn't getting from home, he was getting from me. Casually, he told me one day that the wife doesn't want to have sex, she's simply not in the mood. Well, it could be hormones. Or lack of. Or whatever it is, I just don't care.Of course I only knew about the calls and texts on my way home late that afternoon. Peter wanted to know where I was. He was longing for me. But then I resisted myself from replying or calling him.