There are no politically correct fantasies." I'm sure there are women who are lucky enough to be turned on by erotic, lady-empowering lovemaking, but ...here are a hell of a lot of the rest of us who want to get a cum shot in our faces, and who sometimes have **** fantasies, as we finger ourselves to sleep.Female sexual repression was at it's height during the Victorian ages, and yet strangely, prostitution was at its height, as respectful men sought sexual refuge with the dirtiest of women, who. This was all too much and I knew I had to wank myself off so I took Jill’s panties and went into her bedroom. The whole room smelt of her perfume and as I lay back on her bed I started to wank my cock furiously and at the same time rubbing her panties over may face. As I wanked I imagined her sensual old pussy grinding into my face and me licking her so deeply she was moaning with pleasure. I was so engrossed in my fantasy and my cock was ready to squirt my cum all over my stomach that I did. I was in the kitchen sipping a black coffee for breakfast, when my sensual wife came down. She looked at me and gave me a quick smile. I really could not understand why the bitch was smiling at me; I had punished her night before, by strapping with leather to the bed posts and smacking and spanking her sweet bare buttocks. I had sodomized her after the spanking session and I knew she would be sore now, because I had been so rude treating her ass…I asked Anita if she was feeling fine and she. A salty taste spread in my mouth, his pre-cum I guessed. I released myself from him and licked at his balls, caressing them with my lips.I sat back after a while and looked up at him. “Fuck me…please”! I’d never felt this horny so thought we should go all the way.I lay back on the trunk and opened my legs. Holding his erection, he came in between me and put his penis to my arsehole. He entered me gently and began to fuck me slowly. I managed to wrap my legs round him, pulling him into me.