Jerking the dress’s sleeves off her shoulders, she wrestled the bodice down to bare the most magnificent pair of breasts Cole had ever seen. Full an... firm, with tip tilted pale pink nipples that budded under his stunned gaze. ‘My God,’ he muttered, not daring to blink in case they’d disappeared when he opened his eyes again. He swallowed hard, and again, as his cock screamed for him to get his mouth on that creamy expanse. Silently praying to whatever gods were listening, Cole stepped towards. " I continued to bounce on Derek's cock...almost there...My phone beeped again. It was easy to see "NOW!" on the screen."Fuck!" I hissed, getting off of Derek. He looked at me, confused.I wasn't going to leave him hanging so I snapped the condom off and took his cock into my mouth, sucking and jacking him off with gusto. Within 30 seconds he arched his back, gasping, "Fuuuuck!" as he blew his load into my mouth.I didn't spit or swallow. I threw my robe on, pointed to my window so he'd know he. Diddling myself in bed one lonely night I had an idea. The first weekend day I could get my husband to let everything else go, I got a bottle of wine and a sheer robe, and got him tipsy and fucked his brains out. Then I said we had to talk. I told him I had a problem and explained about my sexual needs that weren’t getting met the way things were. It was a month between the fun times like we just had and that wasn’t anywhere near what I needed.My husband asked what I did before I met him. When. He fucked her g spot with his finger skillfully. Her head hung down whether in shock, shame or pleasure he was unable to tell, nor did he care.She was out of breath again by the time he walked away to the wall behind her. He picked one of his favourite whips. It left pleasant red welts but did not cause bleeding. He would prefer if he didn't have to scar her to gain her compliance. He stood back in front of her, her toes just touching the floor as she hung from the ceiling, her arms already.