“Yes I would anytime anyplace” I added. Then Contessa gave me a warning. “My fantasy can be kind of rough.” “Mine might be kinky. I am game ...f you are” I said. So we left the food and went to the bedroom. As soon as we arrived she order me to get on all fours like a dog on top of the bed. I followed her instructions. Then she reached behind her and picked up a plastic wine glass and placed it under me. She reached for my dick and said “now I want you to cum into the glass for me”. As she. Due to my already over-stuffed pussy, every last drop of orgasmilk released by both my lover and I was sent flying out of me with incredible force. By the time the final wave oozed out of me, I was covered in cum from head to toe. At least, I assume that was what would have happened had I not been snapped back to reality moments before my orgasm ended. Confusion reigned supreme in my mind for a few seconds as I glanced around. We were no longer in the back alley and not a drop of cum could be. “Higher… lift up higher, sweetie. Oh, yeah! Just like that. Take me deep inside you. Oh, you’re fucking your old man so good, baby!”Her dad’s sweet talk was making her so wet inside that she was able to ride him with longer strokes, savoring the amazing feeling of his granite-hard shaft sliding in and out of her. She arched her back and was astonished at how this small change in position made her feel. Bill could see her smiling as she rode him with slow, deep strokes, and knew she was. I had no problems taking him all in, since I was blessed with no gag reflex. Suddenly the suckling sounds between my legs stopped and I managed a muffled scream as Will replaced his tongue with his stiff black cock. By body shuddered with pleasure as my sensitive folds stretched out and wrapped tightly around his very impressive girth. My husband let out a primitive groan as he grabbed a hold of both of my breasts and started pumping his cock down my throat faster and harder. My moans.