But something inside him told him to keep them shut. Told him to hold on to the image of the woman he really wanted to be inside of at that moment. He...felt so ashamed of himself but the satisfaction outweighed his guilt. The release he’d been praying to happen for the past few hours was so close. He didn’t want to ruin it with feelings of guilt so he did what all guilty people do…he refused to acknowledge it any further. It was building and he didn’t want it to stop. Vicki’s inner demons toyed. Suddenly, as I kicked and squirmed in my chair, Annashoved my fingers out of the way so she could watch myspasming clitoris undergo its crazy contractions. Thenshe actually bent down and wrapped her lips around thatsensitive bud! When she moved the flat of her tongueexperimentally across my clit, I went from one mind-blasting orgasm into a series of cunt-shattering multi-ples. Her beginner's lick job was enough to keep methundering in my seat for a full two minutes. Even when the wildest. She was cooking and shy in the kitchen, so was I to be honest. We had dinner in which conversation was mainly between me and the husband, Brian. I did kind of feel it was just a meal with strangers and I forgot a lot of the time what I was there for. Then after a couple of beers Brian said, lets start some photos. He had a good camera and was a keen photographer.Me and Suzy sat on the sofa next to each other both still very nervous and Brian gave us direction. Without this nothing would of. .God, that veiny cock looks good enough to suck.Me: That pussy looks wet enough to slide into.Kristika: Umm…Ahhh…Then bring that cock ???? over here and fuck me like the slut I am.I stroked slowly as I heard the slippery sounds of her fingering herself. The legs lifted her hips off the ground as she rammed her fingers deep in and out of her wet cunt.Kristika: Sit back and watch me. I don’t want you to cum yet.Me: I’m enjoying watching you drench yourself.Kristika (chuckles): Damn you’re so.