The wanton language of his usually reserved wife was driving him crazy. He withdrew his cock then pushed her further on the bed, dexterously climbing...up on his knees before impaling her on his cock once again. Soon he had found his rhythm and leaned down onto her back, his mouth kissing her neck and playfully nibbling her ear. Stephanie latched onto his hand just inches from her and brought it to her B-cup breast, kneading it over top of his hand.“Harder,” she whimpered as she wished they. Glenn surprised Rachel the next night telling her that he was going out of town for two days on business. He apologized for the short notice but it couldn’t be helped. Rachel couldn’t believe her luck. Glenn’s trip was going to be perfect, he would leave next Friday and come back home on Saturday night.Rachel quickly texted Donna that Glenn was going on a trip and hoped that Todd was available. Rachel ended her test, “Please stop sending me so many cock pics.”“So many? Fine just enough to keep. Then he said: "Are you ready to feel my cock you little slut?"I moaned: "Oooh yes Bent, I want your cock right now!" Haven't you learned your place yet, you have to address me as Master and say. I want my masters cock in my unworthy slavecunt!"At that time I was nearly desperate to feel a cock in my pussy so I would do almost anything to get it I said; "Ooh Master I want your cock in my unworthy slavecunt!"At last he was satisfied. He kneeled and placed his cockhead between my wet and swollen. He'd figure it out; for now he could only think of getting some sleep and dreaming about what lay in store for him. As he ascended the stairs he remembered something and paused mid-climb. Some sounds of rustling came around the corner, and after less than a minute, a soft but undeniable moan made its way to his ears. It was enchanting and authentic, the sounds of her touching herself so. His mind conjured up images of Abby pulling the hem of her dress all the way up (not that it had very far to.