My fantasy, my new life, everything is possible now - I can be a fucking whore!After a few minutes of sucking (I did my best) and moaning (I did my be...t), I couldn't feel my lips and prayed for him to cum..I already tasted my own cum, naturally, but this was something different: as my head was moving up and down on his stinky stick, he suddenly held my head close to his crotch, with my mouth filled with his cock...my heart was pounding so hard, this is it I thought. This drove me crazy, I. You are a spirited little thing tonight. You've never hesitated for a second at one of my requests - always eager to play the slut so unbecoming a prim and proper wife." I - I want you inside me when I cum." So. We regress. Remember how we play? Simon says..."She sank two fingers deep inside, then drew them out slowly, one along each side of the hard, wet button of flesh. Cradling it between them, she eased both fingers along her swollen clit, circling over the sensitive tip every so often with. She pulled my head away from her breasts and again started kissing me while I worked a finger against her clit.As I played with her pussy I could feel the fire inside her building up and the wetter she was getting.With her jeans still on it held my hand tight against her clit but let my fingers do the job between her lips. She had her hands on my shoulders as she would go from kissing me to kissing and sucking on my neck. She was whispering to me how she liked what I was doing, urging me to go. Your eyes automatically went to them. She really never seemed to mind. She was kind of a flirt.Jim was one of the older guys on our crew. He'd been married thirty years. He must have been doing something right. I asked him for his opinion."Well, let's see," said Jim. "Men can never get pregnant. Car mechanics usually tell us the truth. Same work, more pay. Wrinkles add character to us guys. Graying hair adds attraction. The occasional well-rendered belch is practically expected. The pull my.