As I felt it twitch against my tongue the feeling of wanting the whole thing in my mouth was too strong to bare. I wrapped my lips around the tip and ...lowly shoved almost the whole thing in my mouth, I loved it. I sucked his cock for a few minutes, him moaning loudly and complementing on my ability that watching porn helped me develope, until he decided it was time to fuck.He slowly pulled my face away from his cock and made me stand up, face still slightly covered with saliva and precum. Then. I hate that I can't have him. He is married, and we live 1000 miles apart, so I must be content with his words. His word, whether in an email, an erotic story, or in IM never fail to arouse me, and I have spent more time fingering and fucking myself to climax since I met him than I have ever done before, although, I have always enjoyed the act of masturbation, even as a young girl, first learning about her body, to the mature woman that I am, needing a release of the sexual tension that seems. The stimulation nearly drove her wild with need, my touch igniting her skin, and sending shivers along her spine. She could feel the cool air of day caress her swollen slit, making it throb for him. It was all she could think about.Damn! I thought. I shouldn't have adjusted myself. Now she won't leave me alone. I distractedly ran my hand over her ass and up her back to settle into her hair, twirling one streak around in my fingers as I continued to work. Hopefully a sign to her that I was NOT. The bra and petticoat soon followed and he stood looking at him self in wardrobe mirror, stroking his tiny prick under the nylon panties, excited by the sight and feel of the undies. He began as always to wank, cooing with excitement, he failed to hear his wives car return."WHAT ARE YOU DOING, YOU DISGUSTING SISSY." He turned round and saw her, standing by the bedroom door, her face had look of total contempt which in his excited state of sissified arousal only excited him even more."Wanking in.