Oh yeah. Mandy had been waiting in the nearest Best Western motel attired in sexy bra, panties, garter belt, stockings, and a sheer negligee that she'... bought at Victoria's Secret - her favorite store for buying sexy items. The bra and panties and negligee were my instructions - the garter belt and stockings were Mandy's idea.My busty blonde supervisor had been fucking and sucking me off for the entire last two weeks to keep me from reporting that she was having a lesbian affair with our. His tongue then made a bee-line for my pussy, and he rimmed me for a moment or two before going back to giving me a wonderful blow job. Instinctively I started to push my hips forward to meet his mouth coming down, and I knew I wouldn’t last long. Sure enough, after only a few thrusts of my pelvis, I could feel myself reaching the abyss. Tom slid his hand round my ass and pushed a finger into my pussy, sending me over the edge: with a satisfied howl, I flooded his mouth with my cum. He held me. " But it's consensual. I'm letting you do this." It's begrudging. And so obvious in the way you say it. Not even: 'I'mwilling to have sex with you.' But more like: 'I won't resist allowingyou to ejaculate inside me.' And it's driven by pity."I cringe. He's probably not wrong about some of that. But he is wrongabout the most important part."It's not pity Kevin. I'm in no position to be deigning that. It'sempathy. I care about..... about what happens to you. And not becauseit's self serving. But. It's an experience of a lifetime, you'll love the feeling and I'm sure your other half would appreciate it. While I was kneeling between my wifes legs the stranger was still alongside her, his enormous dick resting on her stomach, he took a nipple between his lips. I looked into her joyous eyes, her lips parted and with the tip of her tongue she slowly licked the semen on her lips. That was the final straw, I shot my load, and what a load. All that excitement, trepidation, fear, pain and.