She started pulling at my shirt and before I knew it I was bare chested and she had started licking and nibbling on my nipples before kissing her way ...own my belly. As her hands went to my belt she looked up from her crouched position and said that we were about to go beyond the point of no return and did I want to stop, I responded by putting my hand on the back of her head and pulling it gently back towards the swell in my trousers. She quickly undid my trousers and my cock sprang out almost. In the later situation, I have been known to wind-down the window and suck him, taking a facial and cumming as he shoots. Sometimes I just forgo stepping out nude and just masturbate with the light on, but I was caught on phone cam once and the guy found out who I was, by noting my licence-plate number and his friend at the licence place in Cardiff, gave him all my particulars, so guess who had to do some pretty nasty things to please this guy. Of course I was still a student and my hormones. He was harmless and knew I was married and I was very clear that I was not messing that up. My husband knew I occasionally talked to him and even once suggested we consider a threesome with him. I turned that down immediately since I knew that would only complicate things. And now my husband said I was leading him on and shuldn’t continue to respond when he texts. But a nice lunch with a friend was exactly what I needed. We would laugh and talk and I could tell him things I couldn't really tell. Cindy was allergic to all forms of birth control that she tried meaning that we used a condom every time we had sex. To make maters worse, Cindy was always paranoid that she was going to get pregnant, she always wanted to stop a couple times in the middle of sex to check and make sure the condom didn't break. It was a total mood killer and made it hard to enjoy the sex.The good news for her was that I could get her off easily with my tongue. But the bad news for me was that she had a bad gag.