She loved sex as much as I did, and she and her husband, Eric, had an open marriage. I knew that she had been with at least a dozen other men since sh... and Eric got married. She told me that sometimes he was there in the same room when she was slurping on a cock or getting thoroughly impaled. Other times he was in the house but in a different room when it happened. Still other times, he wasn't even in the house. It was hard for me to imagine having a guy who loved me enough and who was self. ‘Do you deserve your naked cunt in my mouth? Becoming my filthy little fuck toy will start with your naked cunt in my mouth. There is no turning back. I will have you anytime, anywhere, any way. I will be the steward of your desire, the caretaker of your cunt, the purveyor of your pussy. You will fuck when, where, how and who according to my whim. You will be mine, and you will be free.” Your assent is tremulous, your entire body grows tumescent with lust. I spread your cunt, offering a. I realised I was white knuckle gripping the guard rail. Well the aging craft was taking a buffeting.It was when I looked astern, to get my face out of the wind, rather than forward or straight out as I had initially been doing that I saw them. Well to begin with it was a blurry frenzy of movement. I took in a male form and a female. And a very high raised female leg, held male hip high, with a short winter dress yanked up, no knickers, the tart, revealing a shaved pink slit being pummelled by a. It was a look of hunger, desire and fear that he had never quite seen before. He knew she was battling emotions right now that were tearing her apart. He was afraid of letting the fear win. ‘I will never hurt you.’ ‘I want to believe that,’ she replied. ‘I’m just so scared.’ ‘Just relax, and do what is comfortable. Whenever you say stop, we stop.’ She just continued looking at him with those childlike eyes. He could not bear it any longer. He reached out with his left hand and stroked the side.