Wads of sticky spit fell from her chin and his cock onto her chest.“Your turn,” she said to Susan, panting.Susan tried to swallow as much of his c...ck as she could trying to fight the gag reflex. John knew she was having trouble so, taking hold of the side of her head, he began face-fucking his wife. Susan was loving it. She loved him being forceful like this. She loved the way his cock hit the back of her throat every time he thrust forward. She wanted his cock inside her again.“Fuck me!” she. .. and to keep your promise to me. After all, we said that we would both step out of our comfort zones, and be daring and willing to try different things" OK, OK.... I'll do it", you said"Do what?", I asked.You said, "Go inside this place"."That's not what you promised....", I said."You know what I mean.....", you snapped back."I want to hear you say it", I said as I keep rubbing your pussy with my fingers."I"ll be your nasty girl", You answered."That's not good enough... I want to hear you say. The floor felt sticky under my bare feet." Dawn came, and I realized that the building was full of corpses. I think the paramilitary had herded a group of people into it, and then had thrown in grenades through the windows. Most of the bodies showed obvious blast damage... Some where shredded..."Laura just stopped for a while, and then her lip began to tremble. David reached down and took off his shoes, and then slid across the bed to sit by Laura's side. He reached up and put an arm around her. He imagined what her body looked like underneath as they passed. Now on the small path that lead down into the woods David stopped. It was usually quiet through here. He undid the zip on his trousers and pulled his cock out. It was still quite hard and he began to stroke it as he started walking again. This excited him – being outside knowing that he might be seen. The thought of being caught scared him, but at the same time was incredibly arousing. He wished there was an older person who felt.