” I’m feeling her other thigh and butt cheek and outer lip: ”Feels smooth, doesn’t it?” “Not that far right! Go back a bit, and further up... It feels like it was in the middle!” I’m fantasizing about inserting my dick into her wet, glistening pussy. Oh what a feeling that must be! I’m placing my fingers on the center of her belly and run them down slowly, over her hood. As I’m reaching the end of her hood, I’m moving back up, pulling the hood up, exposing her clitoris. It’s pink and still. He was panting. She reached into the bag and retrieved two nipple clamps attached to a chain. She fastened them on his nipples, screwing them into the tightest position. He yelped again. Her inner thighs got wetter. She resumed whipping him, ramming the plug and yanking the chain on the clamps. They were both flushed. Beauty pulled harder on the clamps, wielded the lash harder and fiercely slammed his ass. Increasing his pain made her pleasure build. She needed one last thing. She put a leash. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized that Ed probably was hoping this would happen. Most of his cuckold fantasies involved the husband learning after the fact that his wife had been fucked and then sucking the cum from her sloppy pussy. I know that I was rationalizing everything, but I finally decided to fuck Mitchell after work and take a pussy full of cum home to Ed as a surprise.The afternoon passed very slowly, and I thought the end of the day would never come. But I soon. “Who is that behind me? Do you want something.”I pulled her ass to my stomach, causing my cock to slide between her legs. “It’s a boogeyman and I want a blowjob.”“Mmm! I hope you have a big cock, Mr. boogeyman.”“I think you’ll gag on it.”“Mmm! Then I’ll suck it.”Then Laura turned around, put her arms around my neck and we kissed. “I’m so glad that you’re as horny as I am,” she whispered.“I can’t help but be horny with you, the most gorgeous and sexiest girl I’ve ever known.”“Oh, boogeyman!.