Her fingers were a poor substitute for an actual cock. And, if Kyle were actually fucking her his arms would be around her, hands touching her body, a...d his lips would be kissing her everywhere and especially on her lips with his tongue exploring her mouth and her tongue exploring his. There was no way she could imagine that effectively. It had to be Kyle. She could have continued masturbating and brought herself off but she wanted Kyle. There was no substitute. Preparation ‘5:00’, … ‘6:00’ She. He always appeared to be such a respectable business man these days, notmany people knew about the fun he used to get up to during his days inthe military.I thought back to the early days when we had to meet in secret. At thattime were both married to others and were very unhappy. We had foundeach other through an erotic literature website. We had spent hourschatting to each other on-line, exploring each others minds, discussingfantasies and desires, unrestricted and free to express our. Casually I said to her that u smell good and if l had a wife like you I would be near her always to smell her. She smiled to it and she went to her room for washing her cloths. I think she got excited. I followed her to her room and helped her in picking up the dirty cloths. There I picked her tasty panty and gave to her. After giving her the panty I smelled my hands and was enjoying but suddenly she noted it. With minding it I kept smelling my hand and told her your panty also has good. Then a finger was rammed into me. Then two. My moans and whimpers were ignored. Then I felt the full length of a dildo jammed into my by now gapping asshole. “Slut likes to be fucked in her ass, doesn’t she?” “Doesn’t she?” “DOESN’T SHE?” “Yes, Master,” I wailed. “That’s a good little bitch,” she replied.Then more Camera flashes. “I just may need these someday,” she said. “For family and friends, remember”?“Now, turn over, bitch!”Next thing I knew she was straddling my face. “You’ve.