Even this was slightly orgasmic as I heard myself panting and moaning in a deep throaty husk."Somebody fuck me now!" I pleaded.Mr. O took his cock and...moved son out from between my legs, placing his hard cock between my swollen tingling pussylips. son looked at my exposed opening as Mr. O winked at him then fed his cock slowly into my unfaithful pussy. As his cock reached my cervix I wrapped my PVC clad legs around his back and began to ride his plunging hard cock. son stared in disbelief as. Before leaving, I had asked Pete whether, now he had tasted what it felt like to be knowingly cuckolded, he was content for the affair to continue. After a moment’s thought, he had said quietly and calmly that he wasn’t sure. The first date had been so harrowing that he didn’t know if he could handle such intense emotions over and over again.“Do you want it to stop now?” I asked as unemotionally as I could, remembering my promise but silently praying for the right answer.“N... No....” he. The man smelled different from myMaster, tasted different, but even that difference turned me on. My Master wasright, as always; we had grown too comfortable in our pleasant little life,safe and sound in our snug little home. I had grown too complacent. I suckedthe strange cock and felt free again, that terrified exhilaration of flying,falling, unsuspended, unsupported?. Except for Him, who made this a thrillinstead of a horror. I suckled the strange cock with all my skill, using mytongue, my. Jones!” She giggled. “Is this a dream?”“No, a nightmare maybe,” he said. This time he was just looking at her, not stroking anything.She raised her head briefly. “You’re naked! And I am too!” She turned away from Carl, shielding her breast with her arm, drawing her knees up. “Why do I feel so funny?”“Just some happy medicine. Hey, Charlotte says you say terrible things about me with the other girls.”“Oh ... Oh, that!” she said, turning her head back over her shoulder. She looked thoughtful, or.