The driver looked over at Aran and bit her lip. Blood rushed to Aran'scrotch as she thought about kissing those perfect, luscious lips.Aran's eyes w...ndered down her body from her lips, and she thought aboutkissing her all over. Her neck bore a chain with a large diamondpendant which nearly rested between her breasts. Her waist was smalland her hips were full. She was a very voluptuous creature. Aranwondered why someone so sexy would pick up a prostitute. She couldn'tpossibly have trouble. God, some of the stories were good! I used to trawl through the Fetish and Loving Wives sections and it was always the Cuckold and Creampie ones that got me going. I spent months reading other peoples experiences and thoughts, never thinking it might once happen to me.Anyway, my Wife, Helen, used to take our youngest c***d to school and always walked there with her friend, Susan, and her c***d. They were always talking on the phone, texting, emailing etc, till one day Susan's partner, Dean,. Johnson, she could earn far more and enjoy additional free time to herself. Dr. Johnson was absolutely correct. Not only did she earn far more than the paltry pay the hospital offered, but grateful clients usually paid her a generous bonus once her duties were completed.Having taken Dr. Johnson’s advice, he was true to his word and kept her very busy over the following several months. She worked from six p.m. till six a.m., to give the persons caring for their dying loved ones a decent night’s. Summoning the last fragments of reason, she reached down and pulled me up her body until she could see my face, slick with her pussy juice. "Fuck me, Tommy, fuck me now!" she half-begged and half-ordered. She took hold of my raging erection and guided me to her hot, wet hole, and placed it at her entrance. Even as wet as she was, I was still big enough to stretch her as I slid slowly into her. As I pressed myself into her, Lisa arched her back and let out a long slow moan, her eyes widening and.