I went to Matt, turned my back to him, straddled his legs, and backed up till my wet cunt was directly over Matt's hard cock. I lowered myself until h...s cock was buried to the hilt. I began fucking him, bouncing up and down like a cock-hungry little whore I was. It felt so good. I started cumming immediately. Matt was moaning and he kept telling me what a whore I was. He slapped my ass, hard, a few times and I cried out.He told me, "You deserve to be spanked for fucking your husband's best. Unki panty adhi wet hochuki thi . main panty ke upar se hi unki chut chatne laga ..Wo aahhhh uuoohhh ..hmmmmm ki awazien nikalne lagi . phir wo mujhe rokdiya aur mere upar agayi aur meri pant kholkar nikal diya aur phir anderwear bhi .. main unke samne pura nanga tha .. mujhe thodi sharam ane lagi . lekin wo ek mere tanawa lund dekh kar usee hath me pakad liya .. aur upar niche karne lagi .. mujhe itna maza araha tha ke bata nahin sakta . main unse kaha ki issi munh main lo . wo mana kardi par. The message is indeed from her best friend.Getting in the shower, Zaria replies. My mom is gone for the week so I’m staying home for a few days.Her phone rings. The screen lights up with a picture of Yesenia. “My mom left this morning,” she says, answering it.“What the fuck!” Yesenia almost shouts from the other side. “Why ain’t you fucking your dad?”“I tried, but I couldn’t convince him to take the day off,” Zaria explains, feeling herself redden a little.“You’re not trying hard enough,” her. After closing the padlocks at my ankles, he straightened up again. Once more he reached for the bag, pulled a black leather leash from it. He fastened the leash to my collar and gave it a short pull. “Come on.” Unsure what he was expecting from me I followed him. One step behind and on his left side. The stone slabs were still cool under my bare feet. After noon I would not be able to walk on them.We walked in silence for quite some time. Suddenly I realised where we were headed. The small.