P-p-pl ... you...” Too much, too fast! She needed to warm up first; or she should have. But her body knew better, and for all her begging, her nippl...s were hard enough to almost hurt, and her juices were already on her sex. She was all over Art’s lips.“We’ve been dating for several weeks now Tash,” Matt said, returning, with a bottle of lubricant in his hand. Oh no. “We know what you look like when you want sex.”“I d-don’t know y-y-nnng!” She squeaked, and dug her fingers into Art’s hair as the. Sigvard, her husband, was a strong man. But he had always been overly tender towards her, especially in the bedroom. A fine lover with his hands and tongue, but always in full control of himself. He had never forced her face against the sheets, hard enough to make her gasp for air, as he did what he wished with her helpless body. He had never torn off her dress, making buttons fly in all directions, while grabbing her face and pushing his cock deep into her mouth. He had never forced her to lie. I came back in to the sitting room and Alicia had sat on the sofa, sitting facing me. She had removed her coat, her legs crossed and exposing a lot of flesh above her stocking tops. She noticed me glaring.“You like what you see then?” as she crossed her legs again revealing her pantie covered crotch. My cock twitched noticeably in my tight jeans. “Oh yes.” Was all I could say. “Well at least I’m having the right effect on you.”I sat down next to her and we chatted for a while, talking about. I closed my eyes and began fantasizing about eating the pussy that these were covering at some point today. It didn’t take very long but I felt my balls tighten and I shot a load of cum all over my stomach and chest. I don’t know if it was pheromones or what but it was like I had tricked my mind into thinking I was actually fucking. It was one of the most intense orgasms of my life. I grabbed the t-shirt I had been wearing and wiped myself off. Moments later I fell asleep. When I woke up the.