Thank God the apartment back in my hometown was still making me money in rent every month, otherwise I would've probably been on the street by now.On ...his particular evening, I was, as usual, at home by myself, but I had gotten so bored and tired of my sulking that I decided I'd go out. So I got dressed and headed down to the club which was just down the road from where I lived. Luckily, there was no closed events going on that night, so I got in without any issues.I got in and was having a. His cock was red and angry. I applied some lube to my palms and set to work.I worked it, twisting and milking with wet hands like a potter trying to make a great clay sausage stand upright. The swollen head looked perfect. The flared collar begged for my tongue and I lapped all over his firm hot helmet. That unusually large piss hole with clear precum emerging, tempted me to probe. I began a miniature tongue fucking that met with vocal approval. I saw that he was bulging around the cock rings.. The pitch of her vibrator changed as Gina moved it from her clit and pushed it inside her. She tried to fantasize about her weekend at Mary's but it just wasn't working. Jake was working late again and she was on her own."Damn that husband of mine. Doesn't he know I need him right now?" Gina thought as she moved the vibrator back to her clit. Jake hadn't even touched her since she got back in town and that had been two weekends ago."This isn't working, I need the real thing." Gina turned off. Now the preparation is complete. I grab my belt and begin. I whale on her ass hard and she screams almost silently as I work on her sweet ass. She begins to cry hard. But I keep on whaling, evil sadist that I am. I love it so. I stop after a short while and begin now to smack her pussy with my bare hand. She has stopped crying now, begins to moan and writhe a bit, squealing once in a while. I smack her pussy good until it palpitates and swells. Ahh this is nice I think. She is now ready for the.