"W-what!" I stuttered."Open your coat," he said again, squeezing my neck to reinforce his demands. My hands quickly unbuckled my belt and I opened my ...oat."Good girl," he smiled evilly. His free hand moved under my coat and cupped my right breast."Nice," he said, again easing the pressure on my neck. I was just about holding on to my bladder, the fear in my stomach was a tangible thing. But despite all that, I was suddenly wet between my legs. His hand continued to fondle me, squeezing and. Tonight they were in good spirits having enjoyed a splendid meal washed down with vintage champagne. The youngest of the group at 47 was Elizabeth; an heiress who had inherited a world famous shoe company. She took little part in the day to day running of the firm but enjoyed in excess of ten million pounds per annum profit from it. She was a petite blonde who could have had any man she wanted even if she had been poor. However, after two divorces she had developed an interest in girls,. It is exquisite and I always orgasm after just a minute or two when doing this.It is terribly fun, my hands upon the headboard to steady myself and his reaching around my hips to clamp down high upon my thighs, legs spread, pussy covering my husband's mouth as I span his beautiful face. And best of all? Orgasming at the same time his sperm is flowing out of me and into his mouth. I shudder at just the thought. Doesn't it excite you as well?Don't get me wrong, the other ways can be very fun as. Neither of them had asked for their love affair to become what it was. It had just fucking happened…the magic. It was there. And of course, all of this went flashing through Deanne’s mind just as she started to come, while still talking on the phone with Sukumar. She was so torn. In her head she thought it to be wrong…but she could not help herself. What surprised her more than anything was the fact that this was so out of character for her. Deanne had just gotten out of a 10 year monogamous.