I slapped your face with my cock as it laid along your face and you looked up at me. "You want me to fuck your ass huh?" i teased as you moaned yes. "...ell me what you want..." I said looking down on you. "I want you to fuck my ass.." you moaned. I grabbed you up and started kissing you as my hands grabbed your ass and spread them, my finger teasing your asshole as you moaned. I then got you to turn around as i pushed you onto the bed and you were now on all fours waiting for me. You grabbed. I walked Madhan to the bedroom with his strong hands grasping my hands.I saw the bed and thought, this is where my husband sleeps and fucks me. I am going to taste another man here. I sat on the corner of the bed. He, without any hesitation, pushed me on the bed adjusted my hips to the corner of the bed. He unhooked the shorts and rubbed his hands over the pussy.His hands-on the pussy, I closed my eyes and enjoyed his play on my body. I am sensing a wild sensation in my body. The pointy tip of. She went directly to the kitchen and ran the water to do the dishes.Playing the game I scurried in behind her on my hands and knees. I got close to her then sat back on my hind quarters and watched her ass move back and forth as she washed and rinsed each dish. Deciding to live dangerously I got back on all fours and took the few steps to her. Gently I licked the backside of her knees a couple of times.Hearing no protestation I licked a little higher. Once my face was under the material of her. But we are drunk. We are chatting on the couch and I doze off for a short while. She is not there anymore. I see the light of my bedroom on. She passed out on my bed. She is wearing a short skirt, I can see her panties: they are green.I stand there and think for a while: we are young and it is Saint Patrick so... who cares. I pull her panties off, split her legs and go for that pussy: tastes strong but I like it. She wakes up. "Sebas! oh my gosh, you should not be doing that" I look at her. "I.