Did i like the sight of chris cock or Emma pussy or both??? With my mouth inches from his cock, how far would i take this and on-on my though ran. Fol...owing my instincts. I planted my mouth on her clit again. Chris cock again was again pounding full in and full out of her as his amazing six-pack stomach brushed my face with each stroke. They were both moaning gutteral sounds and the three of us were moving like a finally turned machine.I ventured towards her pussy lips and, accidentally found. . ? Oh, this was not going to be fun."Your parents will be kept in the dark as to your newly adopted lifestyle. Since they are getting old, they don't need to be burdened with the thought of their beloved daughter being tortured, used, abused and kept like a dog -- or a pig. When we visit them, you'll be reverted to the mousy, conservative housewife they believe you to be. With one exception: No undergarments. We'll go over the finer details of your behaviour during such visits later. For. “Oh god—oh god, you horny fucker … You horny fucking bastard … Tell me, tell me you’ll do it, tell me you’ll fuck her over some way. I’ll help you any way I can. Help me stop her fucking wedding,” she gasped, as he clutched her back and filled her up with big searching thrusts.“Oh we’ll fuck her over together,” he grimaced, as his great muscular body slammed hard against her slender one, “of that I’ve no doubt. But we’re not stopping the wedding.”“We’re not?” His great fuck-strokes threatened. Her ass was very similar to mine – delicious. “So what would you like to talk about?” she asked, sitting next to me on her bed.“Preston.”“I see.”“I’ve been cheating on him. Every time I travel for work. This is my third trip here recently. And I’m hoping to continue the trend by finding someone to cheat with.”Sandrah nodded, “Well then, you came to the right place.”I watched her get off the bed, opening her bedroom blinds, letting the setting sun stream into the room. “There’s just one.