I pulled him up by his shoulders. “ I want that cock in me now. I need you to fuck me and fuck me hard.” He put his cock at the opening of my puss... and rubbed the head on it teasingly. I wrapped my legs around that young waist and told him “ get it in me, now. Fuck me. “ He thrust in one powerful move and it hit deep in me. Oh my God that cock felt so good! “Yeah baby, fuck that pussy good,” I told him. “Your pussy feels so hot and wet Mrs. Johnson”. When I could catch my breath, I told him “I. ?And this is also quite an impressive tool.? she added as she ran her fingers up and down. I had been happy to bask in the glow of her first two compliments but was taken aback by the third. No one had ever considered it so before, least of all me. ?I think I would really like to use it within me,? she continued, ?but only after it’s been thoroughly trained that it is for my pleasure first and foremost, before I might ever even consider allowing you yours. So that I can ride it. She reached her climax, and as she orgasmed, her whole body trembled and bucked, her legs gripping the pillow, as wave after wave of her sensations coursed through her body, still moving the wet gooey handle of the hairbrush in and out of her pussy lips, her dark curly hair wet with her juices, some of which were soaking into the pillow.I must have made a sound, as I wanked my cock, my eyes still glued to her gaping pussy sporting it’s hairbrush, because she rolled over and spotted me standing. Weird.I went into my room and closed my door behind me. I threw on some clean cloths and headed downstairs to get some breakfast. As I walked past the bathroom I could clearly hear the shower running from the hall. "Jerk!" I yelled. He had known I was in there and had entered anyway. The bastard just wanted to see me naked. And that put me in a grumpy mood. And then of course then my mind had to wander back to thoughts of my ex's. The ex-best friend and the ex-boyfriend. Them fucking! And that.