Finding her prize, she started to massagethe organ and Mary Ann started to mix groans with her steady moan.Finally, a spurt of sticky semen worked its...way out of Mary Ann'sjealously guarded penis. Connie kept her finger in place and worked theother girl's prostate; Mary Ann had a generous release, no orgasm, butsome relief nonetheless. Connie's finger slid out of Mary Ann's rectumand she washed it thoroughly. Mary Ann turned and embraced Connie,their breasts squashed against each other's. . She was so turned on, she felt so naughty and slutty...these feeling were ones that she liked. She took a deep breath and started to walk for the door, this was it she thought to herself, I was going to become that slut wife my husband and I always talk about. Her panties were so wet, and she knew this was what she wanted to go with her lover to be taken, to be worshiped...to be fucked...and just like her husband had texted she wanted to be taken hard.She got to the door to the building where. That looked like it felt pretty good. Did it make you want to cum, my little fucktoy?’ Still moaning softly, ‘Yes, Sir.’ He leaned over her and kissed her cunt softly between the clothespins. Pushing them aside as best he could, he ran his tongue around her clit, tasting her, feeling her push herself towards him as best she could. It wasn’t long until she found herself on the brink of orgasm at which point he pulled away, ‘Not quite yet. I want to see you on your knees, first.’ He quickly. I deftly began to undo the buttons of her blouse. Once all the buttons were unfastened, I lifted myself from her. Like opening the window drapes to let the sun in, I spread open her blouse and let her bra covered breasts out. Her white bra confined her massive tits. With one hand I reached underneath and felt the under wire bra support. Realizing that one hand would be insufficient for the task, I grabbed her bra on either side with both my hands and jerked firmly upwards. Out spilled two.